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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
* y' G: x! ~ ?; g0 L8 fWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
% ~) _2 n! l) r- N& N: ]6 z4 D, \Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light9 p' k+ g6 m* v( O0 a1 i- m" x( q! q
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
8 [, [1 u: J) g. w7 e* a% kI had to stop for the night
( ~+ g4 `0 e0 @2 O, dThere she stood in the doorway;
+ b6 L; Z. Z2 e5 {% CI heard the mission bell
" h3 G1 ~8 s* V9 O( s1 RAnd I was thinking to myself,
8 r# U0 E$ I6 \& T* R G’this could be heaven or this could be hell’& U" W. T( u# m0 A+ z8 q, N2 o
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
# p0 m. A$ F$ S- [There were voices down the corridor,
& N" V, k9 D# b$ N' V6 W2 LI thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
: s, Z1 x1 m4 O1 S; B2 O$ aSuch a lovely place3 ~9 p3 z% ~3 m7 [, H
Such a lovely face- O9 d8 F1 d/ _' y+ M
Plenty of room at the hotel california+ T1 {& d" m3 `( C; ~! w
Any time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends0 B1 n1 K. c9 h& O0 E, m7 e, u
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
+ l# j3 V% x; U1 |9 p/ |6 JHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.0 J$ x( E6 _! e4 d1 w3 T
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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1 b6 }7 C4 @4 j; s$ C4 nSo I called up the captain,
6 u( M) H$ ~! h! {8 ]4 Y4 g$ i% r’please bring me my wine’/ W: c, q0 Q* D: \) n4 M# \
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
. h! T; V2 u5 h% mAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
' Q9 ^$ H' o2 G9 V; MWake you up in the middle of the night
, L7 j6 J; x" J" T' {( }Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
! b' [6 P; O4 t( ~, I3 v/ t0 h# QSuch a lovely place7 X% M+ Y, `/ x1 Z( h
Such a lovely face
6 K s3 j" m# m% R$ |8 ^+ e: TThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
2 q- H3 b9 G2 G7 vWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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% z' | h2 J& _9 Y/ D& [6 N1 RMirrors on the ceiling,
; f0 E7 R0 D& I+ X+ _6 u7 PThe pink champagne on ice a% g$ w6 G8 d; c2 T
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’7 q6 `+ _9 e: u# [1 E$ k1 Y# ?
And in the master’s chambers,
5 Q `. X$ u# @0 b% ~. P0 ?2 W. |3 bThey gathered for the feast
; C" g G: e& A- m( j& xThe stab it with their steely knives,$ B3 R! {# ]6 ^- I ^( _
But they just can’t kill the beast+ a6 i. T# w; h+ _8 p! D7 `
, ^; F9 u* O; B e0 x0 yLast thing I remember, I was
; T; j& r+ M" ?9 n$ b. |Running for the door2 E+ E9 s3 N( G7 C1 ~9 ~0 _
I had to find the passage back e5 t1 c& w. G; H
To the place I was before% [' G3 V; S; g; b, }
’relax,’ said the night man,
8 ~: e; X' v9 tWe are programmed to receive.
5 |' C. S% ^1 M, ~* _5 I7 C6 x: BYou can checkout any time you like,8 k9 K h, b, S7 @8 \3 b& P
But you can never leave! |
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