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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair1 w ?7 w5 Q- K) O$ G5 u7 s
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
& o) w0 J: I1 RUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
' z& L; I5 W+ tMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
- M% V1 Q2 o5 \* H# [% B h0 kI had to stop for the night
6 l: B4 x9 |' {, }% A$ dThere she stood in the doorway;
9 _% m$ H ^; ~; R- l3 aI heard the mission bell8 e3 ~3 u* h9 m4 [6 r4 r$ F) N
And I was thinking to myself,; P p* ?7 O: z
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’0 k2 `' ^% K3 g+ N
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way5 e& ~: G/ I1 [7 G6 t0 E
There were voices down the corridor,
) r0 E$ C P- S7 @0 m( SI thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
]) f+ U8 |' D/ U; i3 kSuch a lovely place$ k, \& w3 f" T" `( [% s( l$ c& h
Such a lovely face( I2 r8 [) L; H5 [) A7 H# s
Plenty of room at the hotel california2 e8 \% g8 ~- C% ]" R) t4 T. m
Any time of year, you can find it here
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3 A" ~ Z, Y* v$ {) X9 s6 b3 c5 tHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
% ~ x9 n6 Q3 e ?0 ^She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends! @4 y# B1 ?9 j
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. P# f, k3 \" F2 h
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget# {: y. A, G9 t
& o' q" P/ x5 {8 e5 N, o& _+ A8 dSo I called up the captain," L a( Z- M/ ^0 c/ l: o
’please bring me my wine’
: S, p$ ?0 `7 o2 MHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
& y3 \7 n% X3 k( YAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
4 Y, j4 ?! y; n) w5 v3 MWake you up in the middle of the night. Q$ r/ V# O4 G x, Z8 b
Just to hear them say...$ O7 l" {+ J7 H' o' l
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Welcome to the hotel california
- F: l( N, Z t% |4 z0 jSuch a lovely place3 ^: m* R' r# j- Z' F1 v6 w. v3 y
Such a lovely face' B1 f9 F( N" x$ Q
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
4 P2 `5 |0 e& T7 Y% w- zWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,, v4 e) e3 E5 c7 k/ V: f- b
The pink champagne on ice; w& i: I! V. t9 n
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
3 j* u0 i/ q: d4 T6 B* c6 h* }And in the master’s chambers,3 I8 Q% \; b0 E4 E
They gathered for the feast
; p& X/ q0 e$ l8 L' |6 tThe stab it with their steely knives,
^; O) L% v; J1 qBut they just can’t kill the beast" a4 g; x3 [2 f/ i
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Last thing I remember, I was
2 @# i. |# Q5 R6 y9 T' p D+ W) TRunning for the door
. C) c+ f4 P$ w0 YI had to find the passage back, v! h* i2 m1 L
To the place I was before" ]$ K% Z2 e! J! Z$ I' J8 U
’relax,’ said the night man,& M1 k7 }4 F5 S; A" d" z
We are programmed to receive.5 M0 g. G" Q; ]
You can checkout any time you like,
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