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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair; ?7 o# f- z8 u$ x4 P) Y. V
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air; U6 ^! `2 G% i
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light- [7 z. _ {( I& p4 @6 l3 m' B
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim$ P+ i" @7 t9 P
I had to stop for the night
, l3 m. Y1 o$ m" d: N2 cThere she stood in the doorway;5 {! ~: O" K6 A6 g, @6 O; H
I heard the mission bell/ T$ @$ n7 ], Q
And I was thinking to myself,
! f* P2 L( }9 r6 N4 P$ B’this could be heaven or this could be hell’' F9 b9 d8 f3 E9 s) l
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
# u" b2 D" l2 {* \* F4 l& ~- wThere were voices down the corridor,
3 x' K) Q8 ~" Z% Z' Z" B2 [I thought I heard them say...' e9 l! ]8 {0 }2 y
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Welcome to the hotel california
) N$ g* a) D+ Y, P. {) dSuch a lovely place
1 m4 t1 E0 f# w$ @7 N/ _Such a lovely face; G. B" Q3 T3 w/ j4 N' _$ Z" x& K
Plenty of room at the hotel california
9 ]' k5 z1 Y1 y9 ^4 L; n1 kAny time of year, you can find it here: l9 d% g }7 H) o4 D7 a! t
* `, j# j; K- f2 D( |2 n- pHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
; O2 \$ ?6 `* b5 s% ` BShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends8 R7 {# U4 Y" g, ^6 V
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
# A. q# A$ H+ R" \- q; ~Some dance to remember, some dance to forget* ]5 E( Z$ v+ T$ T- G% a0 {7 C
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So I called up the captain,& h# _: y' l* a9 k" G0 q; U
’please bring me my wine’: a4 _( ?# z3 Q! Y! }
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
1 q& g! r4 A+ k0 ]- x5 u8 t( {# z' S0 WAnd still those voices are calling from far away,3 u& r0 Y, _5 ^2 N% F
Wake you up in the middle of the night
7 D8 }& p, c# p0 T6 j0 u. W- R e! mJust to hear them say...' `0 q3 |$ ?6 o& k4 X
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Welcome to the hotel california% r; D! r9 j% Z% T4 F6 K
Such a lovely place4 \/ f7 V$ F2 `; ?! W
Such a lovely face
! z5 M* ]! W% nThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
( R0 ^) n9 \& U1 \( QWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis+ ?7 V/ H" L7 W3 I+ y2 e# F! _" d
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Mirrors on the ceiling,/ C. J) B% U# E3 O/ [
The pink champagne on ice
: V0 E7 Y$ ~! M; B: cAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’4 ^3 G+ v; @' D
And in the master’s chambers,
) s B) ~8 O$ E8 I8 B) U& Y+ \- E& [They gathered for the feast
, d4 ]. J8 a0 `% X& W+ F. r/ |The stab it with their steely knives," J2 ~8 Z4 A5 F
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
8 N/ d6 x8 \9 e h' e' T; }Running for the door, L/ r' }1 j1 @
I had to find the passage back9 [* _ p) k4 o' l
To the place I was before9 |' T! ?6 [ Q0 s) v) m* _
’relax,’ said the night man,6 t# a2 R* s2 A! L( k3 V; r
We are programmed to receive.) S( z( {! N, b! a
You can checkout any time you like,
$ j/ M1 b4 e3 Y* C, s HBut you can never leave! |
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