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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
+ k. q$ O" p: o; E& fWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air: v4 v+ M4 _; E( n5 \1 Q o# F
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
8 z) k r8 \$ j2 RMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
! P- o& }/ d5 s4 A( m2 @I had to stop for the night$ p+ U, t+ P9 A" ]# L/ M
There she stood in the doorway;' y6 x/ v, h6 l! @. ^/ U9 P. J
I heard the mission bell
7 o; r6 t0 M( d- S: A. o, Q) EAnd I was thinking to myself,1 m( q+ A; k n' g- X( h4 N" e
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’8 T& J' u0 S7 ]7 ]6 q1 n& I9 n u
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way' e/ ^: a4 P. ~
There were voices down the corridor,
, e: F1 P6 N% u% z+ m; v4 Z8 r* CI thought I heard them say...
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& j1 H7 N, k1 z( z3 rWelcome to the hotel california+ B' K- o% v c- s. N
Such a lovely place7 k) ]9 y: ~3 H" |
Such a lovely face
# p. g! O- T2 X7 J) N8 pPlenty of room at the hotel california
6 s# A0 f# w- n0 _$ HAny time of year, you can find it here% O1 \6 k* \4 h6 G
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
) P+ B7 c/ ?4 l% R9 W( }She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
6 f( F" h n/ J' S- H( RHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat." N% p; x! t% l
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget6 I+ _& r3 p v& A
" s1 t8 W% e4 b/ [( X) LSo I called up the captain,4 i9 R- T7 l I
’please bring me my wine’
J! _: B% Q/ e; kHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
6 v* G; i, i$ S; P7 _) _- qAnd still those voices are calling from far away,- w$ {% P! l/ _. e# B
Wake you up in the middle of the night2 ~- l1 f8 W `4 q" E
Just to hear them say...
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/ W- j$ t* {4 x k8 |Welcome to the hotel california
; h5 ]$ t5 F. y4 ~, f" jSuch a lovely place8 d' I& i: c) r1 C- w
Such a lovely face
+ J" K4 f5 `+ b0 c3 qThey livin’ it up at the hotel california Y( ?, I `7 T
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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9 `" |) Y7 s' m4 M6 j5 VMirrors on the ceiling,
" z# [$ O& c" l8 D: B2 vThe pink champagne on ice
! }. Q, \, y. X4 ?, |And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’7 U( }" m8 _1 z" \/ ~# u# C* j, Q `
And in the master’s chambers,
2 T3 v5 S. @7 n8 _8 y$ MThey gathered for the feast
! Z" D# \6 s- s5 VThe stab it with their steely knives,
) x2 e: P- K7 c* ]But they just can’t kill the beast4 g" p) y/ z, z6 U# z2 x' r( I
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Last thing I remember, I was, P9 _6 J3 P# b. [+ k
Running for the door$ g8 k. A' v# U
I had to find the passage back# i" m* W) [" w. Y& K
To the place I was before
6 K1 \: j1 T0 @% b4 ?' m’relax,’ said the night man," v1 g0 R5 d: r
We are programmed to receive.# j U0 M! b) {- |! b
You can checkout any time you like,
6 ^9 J9 ]9 K% B7 hBut you can never leave! |
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