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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
. |) a% V: E- k! r& ~+ KWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
% g7 a) V- c4 r, S3 jUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
% z$ P9 E- l4 D8 N: O$ }9 JMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
. A3 j. H' w5 S( gI had to stop for the night3 ]1 I' d% W4 E V) |4 t
There she stood in the doorway;
P7 r# h. Q( } @9 yI heard the mission bell
. ~. ~; _/ @5 v7 jAnd I was thinking to myself,% n4 ?" v$ r$ w* ~
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
: K. P* @; r4 H4 ~Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
3 G9 G, z, {- [0 }2 DThere were voices down the corridor,
% J* g; i4 z* ^+ EI thought I heard them say...; L, x/ Z* `( t6 z3 U+ G
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Welcome to the hotel california
& y* t, o6 m' G, N' SSuch a lovely place
' W: T4 h/ {8 M2 Z, }- mSuch a lovely face1 ]: M& X0 O; G9 z
Plenty of room at the hotel california
% s5 Y5 f! t; b6 Z9 i$ B! yAny time of year, you can find it here: Q* ]$ o( ?, E ]
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
" T% |- z* Y( Y. ]She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
. \, D3 @6 }( n% q3 w& rHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
( ~2 m+ I6 n, C- d g% LSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,5 h# S5 E9 }9 N7 I' V
’please bring me my wine’+ H) x5 t) ]$ B8 i' E9 L7 d
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’6 ~* X( `9 {, `2 H& C2 T
And still those voices are calling from far away,. i. [% [# _: O4 d# Y
Wake you up in the middle of the night+ d r$ t( l8 g" l/ b- Q* K8 r
Just to hear them say...1 w/ P2 j+ y3 Z- a# _) \. d- P0 ]
" H5 d3 f6 E% aWelcome to the hotel california* x* A$ F% P5 X; d! O2 v; f
Such a lovely place
' q4 s6 K. \& J0 HSuch a lovely face( A4 `" A# k: {4 R2 N9 V
They livin’ it up at the hotel california& n) \( y5 z8 G8 M
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis4 t5 s* L$ X/ q
/ b& a6 l+ e) j8 c2 ZMirrors on the ceiling,% ]' e0 Y' M8 a; G6 @
The pink champagne on ice
$ M/ v' H( f e# \And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
0 m: e1 v0 i0 M0 m6 [( I: UAnd in the master’s chambers,$ ?0 x f% G {
They gathered for the feast
& I, T2 O, S9 I$ T8 pThe stab it with their steely knives,% G1 q* {" A' s# U# w+ |- z8 |
But they just can’t kill the beast4 h) L5 z, o* r& a8 Q5 r- b
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Last thing I remember, I was
( P z, w2 D& Z1 ~2 oRunning for the door
5 d3 _/ [" { y. j; E" NI had to find the passage back% w* `2 Z6 Z: x6 B
To the place I was before5 o! T- D5 }( q) L: W7 H
’relax,’ said the night man,+ T' g0 }2 ]& c
We are programmed to receive." Z" D4 B( m" a: K
You can checkout any time you like," u9 a2 M) R/ d. U. o' L/ C
But you can never leave! |
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