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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
8 e9 ^6 W8 E* J* b- W' B: tWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
! M# ?# m0 H, s5 pUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light- q; j. h5 `; s! C" c
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim) a& X. g+ O' K: N% }8 g V: Z' r
I had to stop for the night
" i. S0 M4 o' @1 `There she stood in the doorway;
- R# d) ]. y4 n A% p+ II heard the mission bell% D. W( E) h4 [" [: d( T0 h
And I was thinking to myself,& ^: ~/ e% Z& w6 F0 B1 a! Q" @0 F
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’5 Z: h+ `& ~0 A1 ]
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
+ f/ ~; U6 I* e$ @0 d bThere were voices down the corridor,
3 Y3 p5 ]( }( g4 B/ ~- S' pI thought I heard them say...
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! c9 x D" [( t* LWelcome to the hotel california4 z& w4 k1 q, ~+ {
Such a lovely place8 o- m' u0 [2 k5 A
Such a lovely face6 O5 A. B% i' S# v2 I( H4 t* ^# _
Plenty of room at the hotel california
" G! J ]& {. E% qAny time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
9 k" {1 [% D1 TShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
) u5 ~" J( Y3 s8 a! ]9 u( BHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
* L0 `' E: ~& t+ JSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,4 W0 {9 H! J5 c. D# F' K5 F
’please bring me my wine’5 f" u8 B& ^' O& k
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
. W V. z9 ?% ~+ K6 _7 d$ SAnd still those voices are calling from far away,! y' N" N! T$ B
Wake you up in the middle of the night0 `' a: G* q/ d x
Just to hear them say...7 Y# @# ]) l/ a9 @9 U4 ]5 g
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Welcome to the hotel california
" v9 \ v m: q3 l$ c1 ySuch a lovely place: n6 `4 C ?1 R" r/ {4 o
Such a lovely face
+ f p% I: X' ?% ]$ BThey livin’ it up at the hotel california! m, C/ T4 u) T* C5 R% Y
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis( b3 C4 U7 b- C* L8 d
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Mirrors on the ceiling,$ n3 a* {" f6 K, P9 J" F5 [/ W" f5 [
The pink champagne on ice
6 C7 D$ o* a* wAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
; |" V. M6 S7 A& a& ^, qAnd in the master’s chambers,/ r/ j# t' O( x
They gathered for the feast
3 O" b6 [9 J) h9 b! B; @! FThe stab it with their steely knives,5 [' ?+ H1 `" T) L# r
But they just can’t kill the beast1 U9 \4 y5 @) o% k9 R
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Last thing I remember, I was2 a; S/ x% z v9 _( ], }
Running for the door2 F1 r# _* @4 c: p. _! q' d
I had to find the passage back
, r" ?" |" T$ M. H! V: F& ^+ GTo the place I was before" B! f4 [0 L: _/ q2 s
’relax,’ said the night man,- W }/ P9 P9 n6 Z+ E3 @1 e& e
We are programmed to receive.: l. T& `1 y7 k! Q( I8 I
You can checkout any time you like,
$ {' N, R: _: p G, e) x) j0 b/ bBut you can never leave! |
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