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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
# D; R1 ]) P& ?Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
& X9 a% ~5 d2 ~7 mUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
1 ]: Z+ @0 G4 y) \! D( {3 O4 KMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
9 M: o, f* W& {% Q& l, rI had to stop for the night
t1 G% J7 l' m. A6 M1 h2 OThere she stood in the doorway;
+ s8 d5 s5 c; I( u( D6 zI heard the mission bell
6 [9 r& w* ` O) `And I was thinking to myself,
4 q' |3 R/ L1 T+ a7 y; a’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
3 N* c: t% M% J0 V, bThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
. M8 K" {% r, g+ l5 _There were voices down the corridor,
I7 O" G4 u8 p) _I thought I heard them say...
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$ H5 D8 a$ s, ^' |8 @3 h$ d2 YWelcome to the hotel california+ F$ W9 A4 f" C$ [: x- \
Such a lovely place
" d; A6 a- T& ^ S: u A1 V6 USuch a lovely face
! N. w, @8 G; b; g |7 \Plenty of room at the hotel california
! [7 w: d4 j$ R' G5 t( _Any time of year, you can find it here
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P# i0 V1 H6 P5 L+ wHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends& |1 `8 Q0 L$ Y s$ b3 j
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
, h" M. o' X, [. C' ]) ^( y [; }6 CHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.. q3 M! X8 ^9 {
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget( }) ]# s5 Z, S! B8 D
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So I called up the captain,7 C8 u% i. P/ ^/ M0 i
’please bring me my wine’4 O3 H9 L u0 h$ ?0 c# o! s3 R9 E
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’" X v8 u+ h$ i- m1 }' m+ `9 w
And still those voices are calling from far away,+ f1 ~ ]+ f( c: \/ f
Wake you up in the middle of the night5 T$ d; ]" T! L% q$ b' g+ \
Just to hear them say...
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6 e; A5 @' ^' J1 n; sWelcome to the hotel california* C5 I% M8 H3 \ t5 T1 A" v# w
Such a lovely place
; G" W. o2 M. n3 Q& S- h# X7 USuch a lovely face# t9 y5 ?8 W3 U/ g% M5 `# o1 B
They livin’ it up at the hotel california& l% M' n* D% |. A1 r0 e7 t0 A
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis: M* w) T7 A7 \: W' I
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
# w- w6 k3 P$ r6 @+ `. ?4 IThe pink champagne on ice
8 Y. W) b; F1 s" jAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’5 }9 f& j# ^2 J: g$ \! ^: H
And in the master’s chambers,7 t0 ~' t4 m8 T: t Z
They gathered for the feast1 A4 M$ J: [4 _) R: C
The stab it with their steely knives,- U4 u2 e# P+ t6 o( P* ]
But they just can’t kill the beast
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8 d: Y* H; y2 {$ ]1 R7 JLast thing I remember, I was6 Q+ F5 c. U2 ^& q
Running for the door
u2 O# R7 K$ q1 \I had to find the passage back; r% G! i! q8 z7 l5 O$ I" J4 C
To the place I was before
0 S* D9 n4 v) ^3 D! o8 G’relax,’ said the night man,6 y/ J2 {* o% o
We are programmed to receive.- ~: I$ u! T* ^
You can checkout any time you like,4 G2 g5 Q( J9 _9 T* V/ O
But you can never leave! |
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