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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair L1 F" X7 {/ v6 ~3 {) F6 ], \
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air; }. F3 \ C3 M" h+ J" j- X0 B" a5 I
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. s9 `% K0 @+ R: F1 T
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
; N* }$ }) \4 u; _2 qI had to stop for the night
\9 F# @. _4 v, B0 p% l, E5 I' |There she stood in the doorway;
1 k5 w5 O* I9 d1 G. C/ D$ JI heard the mission bell4 s% d! T0 S2 ^
And I was thinking to myself,1 k6 G6 `/ P! V' ?' y; L, D3 v# B
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
. h/ ^2 p3 n; |/ K r8 w0 MThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
: {0 G8 c L" {. \: J5 rThere were voices down the corridor,/ Y* j' U' ~8 |3 e; o$ I8 f% Y- a9 @
I thought I heard them say...5 V2 @, U: R% C8 h7 ?: ]
* _2 a5 z! [& K5 w2 iWelcome to the hotel california
, q0 J( B2 v; pSuch a lovely place
: Q* S @2 T2 ~* uSuch a lovely face! B3 r8 E% q: h# w8 Q F! a9 j2 U
Plenty of room at the hotel california, c) A6 Q6 v& V0 O# h, z
Any time of year, you can find it here2 o* K' Z' w1 P/ O5 W4 x% s. A% y
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
1 h9 Q8 Y; W: S* [! u. X x4 Q7 w) mShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends; Q! U9 l* Q1 B5 i: N: Q9 `
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
/ _) Q8 D* |8 v4 {0 O: lSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
j5 R \* K, T# C! @' W$ t" ~6 B’please bring me my wine’2 l. H( P6 r9 d7 r
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’! i5 R% _6 c5 W' {3 n# L) C% j3 M
And still those voices are calling from far away,8 L; a. J9 `# V, Q1 ` Z, J c
Wake you up in the middle of the night
8 l6 v9 l, n4 E( f9 C8 ?, |7 _Just to hear them say...
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! o7 a3 J6 u( vWelcome to the hotel california4 @2 t& O1 u# s; Y' {% z/ B! j; Q2 e; y
Such a lovely place9 z0 ~$ n/ E/ o1 F) b8 n, f- T
Such a lovely face
5 _. m% Z$ K6 U8 z" _3 t% [% @9 J9 ?$ pThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
9 n, W2 Y! P% E/ {$ k1 Y0 U7 y+ qWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis6 M6 [3 C9 C, D+ D
1 j2 g1 m0 J9 i8 f8 @; B3 IMirrors on the ceiling,' A3 \4 a$ \: ^7 O7 L
The pink champagne on ice3 T! G- O6 Y* D" |2 K, U
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
/ N& X# i8 K- S {5 ~7 Y- W1 m2 gAnd in the master’s chambers,8 b7 U+ C4 k5 s( v( q, d
They gathered for the feast+ A1 m2 F6 ?- E* ~, a( P$ C
The stab it with their steely knives,
: u7 c' W3 J# r) D+ @7 H) ?4 ^& yBut they just can’t kill the beast
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( ?+ O9 u! L: q( E$ \" c, ^# t9 WLast thing I remember, I was
: d+ D+ c# s4 l5 e9 g1 B+ rRunning for the door
! J" `8 P* u1 F9 h) G4 bI had to find the passage back
8 Y# R7 f* m4 }5 z( t% I' f' q( MTo the place I was before
/ C: A% m) e L6 z5 K* q& Y’relax,’ said the night man,
5 G, p0 I: p. @8 qWe are programmed to receive.0 U& f- ]3 l& f1 Q/ a) ~: C6 Y
You can checkout any time you like,
8 y. c% j! q X4 iBut you can never leave! |
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