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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair/ X8 [, @6 q* @3 y
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air) u+ d9 p9 W' K
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
* e. X0 Z' S2 s; V8 d% j; A3 OMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
! R# o+ S9 x1 C- L- V* m. BI had to stop for the night) r7 c, g) a% H& i3 c. b9 E9 H0 s
There she stood in the doorway;
$ _! s" Y2 ]. A/ ]3 t5 L4 eI heard the mission bell
1 ?% T. V) v. D. L* a+ n+ aAnd I was thinking to myself,8 s2 G. z* v5 E1 L6 X4 h
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’) I5 ~' p0 k4 }% y
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
3 w& ~% @8 \+ |4 ?1 x# t' `There were voices down the corridor,
`2 f6 j* W. jI thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
( W: M$ \3 ?" z( XSuch a lovely place& v$ x# j$ f- S) v( N
Such a lovely face
! K, E3 V* Q* [6 NPlenty of room at the hotel california
5 p$ C9 `3 b. s0 z4 T {Any time of year, you can find it here6 h$ |" B$ B7 Z1 f t
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends/ u0 m( P0 g! x" V
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends4 c1 N8 S1 {" L
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.5 E' w9 e- H* Z$ p: ?$ r* t
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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% n# H# W5 P o* r; RSo I called up the captain,
8 d- n2 G2 _. f- `+ b2 U$ F’please bring me my wine’
( I2 S( E, y7 ^* C8 Q# y2 z& DHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’) p2 B9 Y. ~( ~+ B5 k
And still those voices are calling from far away,2 G9 v( K- ~' m) _
Wake you up in the middle of the night% L, E- e/ K, Y" X% ]" Q( E5 v, f$ g
Just to hear them say...
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) \% s1 M. a; g8 W* g7 _0 A) w5 D) ^Welcome to the hotel california
# O- {+ z; `! ~9 ]! V* E( ]# iSuch a lovely place
% P; c+ w" I9 [! c" M# `Such a lovely face) b3 }& B; }2 t" u/ X$ F3 D2 q" K
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
^# T! [9 e2 Q1 dWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,: R/ x- L5 [9 Z+ }9 y, G
The pink champagne on ice
2 a2 \! C- C) o; m: Q: z. VAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
$ @& J% C2 G1 M2 M# x1 Q! I2 }And in the master’s chambers,( ^' j. L# U; B8 W+ ~7 T/ A
They gathered for the feast8 d! L# ^9 }0 B7 r( x0 g6 F/ V
The stab it with their steely knives," K: {$ g8 C( L/ F
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
2 \4 N% c/ h5 Q9 m. l+ yRunning for the door
2 K, U- F+ L: }I had to find the passage back* @, ?% @" M1 }5 w
To the place I was before0 @7 s! q+ u) \2 p2 O/ C# R
’relax,’ said the night man,% V6 U/ T* e1 E: d. H! ~* X4 G2 p
We are programmed to receive.: U+ G" P+ a' z( _3 l
You can checkout any time you like,
; v$ v6 Z2 U( ?+ h! T, OBut you can never leave! |
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