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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
4 ~0 A" Q% B M1 X3 LWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air [' C' M/ @& O, t4 d. M, t
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
# ]& A! M2 L; d. b9 Q* YMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim) C* j5 q7 Q* {# l" _5 C& ?; E
I had to stop for the night
) R/ u+ y9 \" ?/ UThere she stood in the doorway;
+ w8 Z, ^+ u- E* D6 G7 R' uI heard the mission bell/ p! e+ y1 I4 X7 q
And I was thinking to myself,
2 N7 j( o8 d% d9 u; U’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
5 W: f5 L$ A: q# B F( ~Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way1 b' K7 d, t e4 p j
There were voices down the corridor,; y Q4 J: B" P3 w# o6 ?
I thought I heard them say...
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& R1 v3 T! A6 ? `+ \6 KWelcome to the hotel california
4 w3 }# {+ O6 z0 ?Such a lovely place! J% ]0 H$ Z. m5 t+ p. R
Such a lovely face
, j- J' P3 ]3 ` a# pPlenty of room at the hotel california
! X7 C$ _3 g+ DAny time of year, you can find it here
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! O! j0 [/ }& s$ FHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
+ u% R$ S& O+ DShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends# U( w" W& [1 K# j s! r
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
1 c' j* {9 n8 \Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,$ P0 f3 w) T% a- D
’please bring me my wine’1 H$ `8 L ^1 U$ t) a7 q
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
. E. B7 n0 }) k4 Q$ ~. _, N! GAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
: X; H+ b8 V1 }% x' R+ y; TWake you up in the middle of the night# w6 I7 ]* u- _, s+ l0 w! N
Just to hear them say...# F1 }4 B3 T+ z# q; ?; L
& ^6 @6 ~* K8 w% L' G6 [Welcome to the hotel california8 k! O" c$ P9 R6 Z5 E
Such a lovely place
7 t' S) o" L# Q' K( p T) ~ j: X! VSuch a lovely face. a z0 A9 J! S4 r: N; R
They livin’ it up at the hotel california, D( G: n6 u- I
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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' @0 h$ }6 S. t( b" i: f2 xMirrors on the ceiling,3 M% f* ^9 Z; E6 \; G! x: `
The pink champagne on ice' p. m* q& d. M
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’# C% A0 u7 r$ f) ^
And in the master’s chambers,
! y9 \' R. U" g% A( {. H$ a2 sThey gathered for the feast7 [$ r) H6 `, h" [7 H" X
The stab it with their steely knives,# [8 i* x: W$ Q/ g4 t* d/ o
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
/ _( g% U( l9 L5 e: n7 RRunning for the door9 N4 n& a( N' G, ]: }/ q
I had to find the passage back
0 g" ] C% U* |/ q) LTo the place I was before0 V: ?9 r* Q/ H2 |; F; q, G9 s( {& i
’relax,’ said the night man,
4 }2 L: h5 h4 n, lWe are programmed to receive." {+ M, T; c* r8 y' _' {1 K
You can checkout any time you like,
1 ^5 M9 `. c$ H9 C6 w) c. Q+ aBut you can never leave! |
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