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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair( ^ M( \* P6 \/ F7 C
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
3 Y8 ]% C( J) j$ E' I6 E+ AUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
- A! l" D' g6 ^6 T; AMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
3 i% z* \( a, N( ~4 y( Z1 d) aI had to stop for the night
3 o! v& R2 k- Q& K: K/ yThere she stood in the doorway;
" Y* E2 `# N3 w/ b, f, \% M+ m4 N zI heard the mission bell
9 a$ E, d$ l F3 ~7 M+ G6 `4 XAnd I was thinking to myself,
5 e7 O- L0 x9 H’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
% S' M$ N% O8 g% c/ \ p' D- sThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way! [7 k% u: h8 O- V! g* u
There were voices down the corridor,5 ~3 N' I6 y7 X
I thought I heard them say...+ r$ c: E* \: b. r6 ~, \; P" {0 m7 z
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Welcome to the hotel california
. S/ b& q5 T1 y" n& d% x& WSuch a lovely place
/ i% _0 b6 M0 O6 i" E1 t- U# ?Such a lovely face
3 a$ O: u1 {$ A& vPlenty of room at the hotel california2 } ~8 o3 m* @, q0 b! [7 O
Any time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
, g* E0 p4 h. N) T. |8 t' {She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
3 J7 I/ D' Z4 l) T5 T" T% mHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. ` @: }7 S" B- i. J& u
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget! U( X9 g! v7 P- v, G' @
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So I called up the captain," o# f: q; O4 ` V! C! D
’please bring me my wine’
" C/ O% a1 S+ ]. _& WHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
- K+ `) ?: C, D: a6 d* ]' Q$ OAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
3 M% U& L3 p& gWake you up in the middle of the night
+ X: H, K7 u9 `7 H" v% x/ T7 q$ YJust to hear them say...% \1 L w" A7 V" n8 o7 F% E+ I7 j7 o" A
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Welcome to the hotel california
: {6 s3 t( [+ D1 H' @Such a lovely place& N7 y+ L8 j" T# N p5 _+ X
Such a lovely face( s& B9 s+ U* {" r. | v
They livin’ it up at the hotel california6 W( L6 @6 @) G r: R. s4 O. z
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
5 z3 b" ?* K7 c, f/ `+ J" e6 [The pink champagne on ice4 @/ j4 V/ r- R% a7 B9 E3 `' L s8 s
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
1 g! ?9 [ I: w; u+ w5 yAnd in the master’s chambers,+ Z: ^! h, \' L2 U3 y2 {
They gathered for the feast
. d4 E3 o) K" E; b& P; r- M: PThe stab it with their steely knives,
4 ` Q) u& F: W2 M4 v2 gBut they just can’t kill the beast6 G" j1 f5 O, |* U2 X* }
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Last thing I remember, I was& ^) M* A5 }6 X& w6 `+ r. K
Running for the door$ u- w6 d- e" [, h% s
I had to find the passage back
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’relax,’ said the night man,
6 a0 Z5 c1 k& W7 F ~5 _: q' S. [# oWe are programmed to receive.6 S' a, G( j4 g. s' E8 ]
You can checkout any time you like,
0 F! o1 L; {! r8 U$ tBut you can never leave! |
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