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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
% T! b; K7 ]; b: }; c- jWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air6 W& M0 c+ J6 _7 z; Z
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
# ?0 r3 W+ D5 r( Y# zMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
) b# k: |% X5 zI had to stop for the night
$ y5 }! P+ N) N* S! N0 HThere she stood in the doorway;
3 c9 e* ?9 Z( V% v! {I heard the mission bell6 I5 i, j1 R) x) }, S% u; {
And I was thinking to myself,# k5 x$ [$ X) _' i2 \8 ^
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
$ j+ v( u3 M0 w7 ~Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
- `3 q% H* n4 C" X8 W6 t: W, |There were voices down the corridor,
. m2 Q5 U$ H! w Q9 LI thought I heard them say...% s% y8 M" O% @6 @5 d
. p% F& l( a0 F7 p+ k( D# d4 RWelcome to the hotel california* m" M) w3 |+ M9 C
Such a lovely place: W2 }- J' p+ ?. g5 c! A
Such a lovely face6 D8 H* U4 J3 t& n% B
Plenty of room at the hotel california
# x, i. ]- I' [, F2 e8 XAny time of year, you can find it here
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n' X' T9 _0 }1 [7 H, MHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
. R3 R" d& ~6 B8 G+ d% |4 t" oShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends% {/ K6 Z$ w' s" \1 e* s6 u
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
& F& m. k# Z) R5 \$ T8 R z) G3 Q; eSome dance to remember, some dance to forget8 m; f0 ]" N- u0 Z3 u
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So I called up the captain,+ K: R: g6 i6 A0 u/ w
’please bring me my wine’0 Q7 @( k y f8 S; V
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
* S! \7 N+ v) G# V0 [! `& |2 VAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
0 \( [" o7 T ^+ QWake you up in the middle of the night3 @. |- i* {0 w% s* R A; Q+ V5 o
Just to hear them say...6 t0 o4 v# e3 ?5 W4 r1 Z: `
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Welcome to the hotel california$ y+ a; w6 |+ i8 x% S" i5 T/ l
Such a lovely place) y1 s0 O) i# f
Such a lovely face
4 v. R9 A! u% e4 QThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
. P2 d! U1 }9 ~6 H5 ^What a nice surprise, bring your alibis$ _$ B/ x( t, e
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Mirrors on the ceiling,3 n! N, {1 a/ o4 n4 H
The pink champagne on ice' s; _& y% N. T( X! p
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
' M: P* a, u- l f0 [And in the master’s chambers,
" Q/ F, e- d$ ~' uThey gathered for the feast: Z+ Z4 G1 b1 z* i; E, B
The stab it with their steely knives,7 |' I! G+ x3 Q
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
5 K( k$ H" n L1 ^, K# f+ ORunning for the door" r( `; h: @. y! x3 w* D; A K9 c
I had to find the passage back1 a, P6 e+ Z- ~$ {# \
To the place I was before# k/ y) O2 s3 B" s# p
’relax,’ said the night man,
: E: q! `: @' j' `. M# Y+ c6 P( pWe are programmed to receive.( [. X3 z+ Y% w' |! A1 V( n6 H
You can checkout any time you like,2 @ B0 o% z. |0 ~" }$ [$ Y3 F
But you can never leave! |
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