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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair( u+ E" q3 D8 f p
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
$ [+ h: j" x( y( I4 G( W' tUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
7 D9 U2 t2 n! U2 [* ~My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim8 G7 y& B B0 x" C
I had to stop for the night0 } ~7 T) G8 s! F' a
There she stood in the doorway;
( A( S% u6 ] \0 R9 n; HI heard the mission bell
: i% c8 `& |) m4 g* |And I was thinking to myself,# E3 M* U+ w; Q2 M# Y# o
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’8 v$ K) {4 H- W
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way# ^% s: E7 R& L$ h4 o, `" z/ I
There were voices down the corridor,
& B. R J) I1 d0 kI thought I heard them say...5 j9 D& d- E8 v/ l) Y
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Welcome to the hotel california9 v6 |4 \" k% J& i, S7 Y
Such a lovely place! {. R' N- {% L; K) p
Such a lovely face# Z3 D; H- {! F2 G. `
Plenty of room at the hotel california
, P* ]5 C% H! V. @Any time of year, you can find it here& P+ n; V/ F3 t" o: D
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
7 E, m; V9 y& v9 M# VShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
9 h% |: P; R/ l) LHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
. M( K- b: w) v8 L2 D9 [Some dance to remember, some dance to forget- \4 F! @0 ]* u0 h
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So I called up the captain,
- o5 U( |( b7 j’please bring me my wine’
9 ]( U" D3 o( b# FHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’. X& b' `( H2 \# J$ a
And still those voices are calling from far away,
6 [4 q. N* a8 L0 h' [0 uWake you up in the middle of the night
+ @. N( |; T1 n/ J% ?Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california9 v) D: y6 m5 B
Such a lovely place
% B: u9 V7 ~0 l+ ZSuch a lovely face) ^& b" r, [) ? f/ U5 m" B2 a
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
& |& k+ D+ a8 e" ^+ ^What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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5 T9 K8 P" [7 w" R& qMirrors on the ceiling,
6 o( _$ C. {7 LThe pink champagne on ice, ?2 X% `: p! J# q
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
# C7 F, _; Q+ p6 S- T9 s+ H0 TAnd in the master’s chambers,
2 e2 o7 r( ^- {& W; jThey gathered for the feast {9 A0 w3 o, K2 r. J- i2 [# S0 M6 ^% X1 ]
The stab it with their steely knives,* ~1 ^% G) v" Z; o+ e
But they just can’t kill the beast
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1 G4 x8 O5 n' U4 lLast thing I remember, I was, H* {, q# g6 ~ r/ }: ]
Running for the door' l8 e" x8 m: ~6 o/ ~. U) [( o5 X
I had to find the passage back
4 {8 K) C5 E, F' s- M5 kTo the place I was before
7 ^* M8 o. ?; O1 E {’relax,’ said the night man,
. n: x) ~! w" e4 hWe are programmed to receive. f& m r6 W) q" {" x* q4 @
You can checkout any time you like,/ W& B# Q! H& Q. [- {- G. X
But you can never leave! |
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