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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair2 g! j& q& R/ T- k, Y% Q
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air7 g9 D( J5 ~% N2 g3 R0 |
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
2 v" P4 n. S+ y9 J/ S: UMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim4 N2 G* L+ P& y! a+ X9 I* E
I had to stop for the night
4 I, _) }' N2 t! S S! @There she stood in the doorway;' G2 m8 |: G0 N4 d9 T" N: L! B
I heard the mission bell1 r. B/ ~% _3 p- [( R y
And I was thinking to myself,: `( Q4 t+ S6 ~( A2 r# f: x
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
( h; r; L4 H! ~8 x, T# bThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way H& h3 u/ n( X! w2 q
There were voices down the corridor,
! s7 N: E4 b( h3 xI thought I heard them say...) F9 F1 }! C0 k3 ^+ d6 k
1 [$ S# w7 y s8 {% W, q, y, zWelcome to the hotel california1 b6 k* o4 K% f% M; K2 U
Such a lovely place
9 S, O( i( B; x4 @/ vSuch a lovely face2 Z: r" G+ \. G0 `
Plenty of room at the hotel california
: g/ g0 Y! z y$ IAny time of year, you can find it here2 g# m' l# p* U4 I. @* z, t- `
6 X, L) w2 n( h! _/ oHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
2 n. R3 Z. z0 ZShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
" o6 j' [6 a9 I) h' ]; }How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.0 C- K, f3 |, [' g4 z4 f
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
' G; |2 E [8 D0 ^6 L’please bring me my wine’
7 G! M0 u; o1 Y ^' R6 B* R, SHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’8 h5 v5 Y/ C6 Q' s2 s% f3 r( S$ i
And still those voices are calling from far away,# ]1 E0 Q6 e, Z( Z9 ^9 R; p/ T
Wake you up in the middle of the night
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Welcome to the hotel california5 K$ K: s4 Y l6 T+ b7 C) F2 g
Such a lovely place5 D7 Z' }8 O) g( u* i
Such a lovely face, D* }/ p* j9 P8 l! F5 B1 @
They livin’ it up at the hotel california y7 {; U( `# q$ f3 M1 w
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
( h, R7 H3 I+ z B. r7 _The pink champagne on ice: {) H: H Z( t8 r, i4 k
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
- k$ ?+ c) U9 Y" B& @2 q: _And in the master’s chambers,; u/ _6 K$ m3 W1 v
They gathered for the feast
0 m, R) l! B6 U$ s; q( bThe stab it with their steely knives,/ E3 V d0 B! g& m& D5 l7 u7 Q
But they just can’t kill the beast0 k( ?1 @- p3 ^6 @
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Last thing I remember, I was+ g3 S, ~. a) l/ E0 \) r) w! y
Running for the door
% _5 z& \% i* Z p% vI had to find the passage back
; o r/ Z1 p$ E! L/ o; h% E) uTo the place I was before
7 @- F) b2 p$ ~’relax,’ said the night man,
1 u% L* Z4 |. q7 x) A, c5 UWe are programmed to receive.
o3 i6 E* u2 A9 @( u2 h3 G UYou can checkout any time you like,
* H5 _( J8 U6 BBut you can never leave! |
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