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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
" q+ j0 D) e o: m, jWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air J6 A, i" D1 Z; m4 K0 \
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
3 g/ J7 A2 r) H/ T- MMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim% F: d$ P# x/ _, U# z- R
I had to stop for the night
( [% j: [9 D. d$ \, y4 LThere she stood in the doorway;0 \: ? N% Q4 ?8 @& m! f8 f O
I heard the mission bell
# Q4 e( p" E& _0 o- vAnd I was thinking to myself,, p* y( y ~% S7 A2 z
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’! o8 I9 Q8 F1 M1 i
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
% E" l6 }8 U" u2 }There were voices down the corridor,# w) r' i9 s" s2 k
I thought I heard them say...
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6 Q* A' F7 i9 ^; {7 OWelcome to the hotel california, g& ?( B B+ y
Such a lovely place
9 u9 m" A0 N8 a' I5 }& t3 cSuch a lovely face
& s/ W9 Y' m6 N" H' M# f- zPlenty of room at the hotel california
/ i+ r+ e. c, |: K7 f+ d9 IAny time of year, you can find it here( U: ^+ n: r2 ]1 R! w
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends0 Y" r' c4 a' m7 p
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends/ W+ \5 B( l2 M+ e! E& o
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
7 T1 m4 I7 `2 \Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
6 D* }6 M* J) J' p5 R) P, L9 o! j' \’please bring me my wine’$ H/ t/ k, l9 ~7 d
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
4 C' Q m b1 V: H: V7 r) P, xAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
7 |: T. Q! H' M/ w, C' F- ~* pWake you up in the middle of the night" m! M$ |5 M. b! T' F. b6 P" Y3 G- }
Just to hear them say...6 w; K# g6 e, R' s* w* L
7 S P. M0 R5 m" `Welcome to the hotel california
1 f+ K2 ?, {. K. n% F1 S( L! \9 uSuch a lovely place' t9 g5 N8 ]( q' t0 D3 L$ f" f% d
Such a lovely face5 o) w1 i9 D, \1 M
They livin’ it up at the hotel california5 g7 C+ `/ b/ E$ w3 G% }% J* b( T
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,; K! s8 Q6 ~$ ^( f8 Y0 Z& V
The pink champagne on ice
3 [3 |" f% _/ p3 |* WAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’7 |/ A3 h' `& Q: g6 A
And in the master’s chambers,3 `8 ?! v2 d: w Z- k6 o! Q
They gathered for the feast
! }4 x9 z- A6 c7 P& gThe stab it with their steely knives,
8 |6 v. P6 A1 o5 {+ V& i0 E- ?But they just can’t kill the beast+ T9 K6 L& p6 E8 _
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Last thing I remember, I was0 P3 v$ X) f: ?4 ?8 P0 L0 z( l2 Q0 L0 t
Running for the door
, Y' W4 H1 Q- H7 b; u4 rI had to find the passage back+ E6 N; K, F8 T8 V( @. `
To the place I was before3 T* I7 `* t. m! q |* h
’relax,’ said the night man,
9 ?2 K9 a7 }9 a; I5 BWe are programmed to receive.# i# L! Z3 J1 a. @) K
You can checkout any time you like,
8 v% ?$ Y! W# u1 WBut you can never leave! |
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