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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
1 P, t) M7 I: M! u7 J7 {1 ~0 A0 sWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
( ?& T! J& t( u7 j6 B. q E. z- H/ uUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light- p0 g8 L/ g3 D3 h
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
1 ?- \) V; \% U7 c1 Q6 u) BI had to stop for the night) O' H0 _& Z: I6 c% C
There she stood in the doorway;7 G% b6 H. e& p$ n! ?% k- Q) g- ~
I heard the mission bell2 q7 z7 t7 b0 |
And I was thinking to myself,
/ ?3 ]# v. f( v: y% p! ~’this could be heaven or this could be hell’' X5 X5 V8 f7 f9 o& C" u9 b" D- p2 K
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way5 x5 r* i# \( s% x/ U
There were voices down the corridor,
! G" X D; Z) l+ G; |1 M$ A8 s. XI thought I heard them say...0 o5 o# t1 T, M4 Z! E/ @
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Welcome to the hotel california
( e3 k9 O/ l# U: ^) }7 |Such a lovely place
3 i4 M2 m) O+ F" W6 ^; |: XSuch a lovely face
: E. ?1 ?% B0 @& J0 p }: DPlenty of room at the hotel california
9 W+ x# |: Y6 L v: C, KAny time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
3 b6 E% a+ ]8 d$ bShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
5 v- n! p' a2 ]# h2 B# ~How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
/ F0 a4 D$ ? d- v" QSome dance to remember, some dance to forget7 R* G [* X. y! }6 H: J. Y
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So I called up the captain,
9 e. S- u* Y+ H! W$ c3 \. B’please bring me my wine’3 v. ]/ W$ s1 ~2 K) i5 l- y) A8 T
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
- W' E' a! Y7 a3 N/ I. K7 e8 B- |; SAnd still those voices are calling from far away,; G- d! e9 _% j6 J" z, L
Wake you up in the middle of the night& ?' h% U& v& h9 `3 |
Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california; M f# N P( j1 v- K
Such a lovely place0 ^; `: K6 w& F# }8 Y
Such a lovely face
8 [. h) M6 J# ?) @They livin’ it up at the hotel california
9 h9 `: V) j C; AWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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6 T3 }; T0 A" ` C3 cMirrors on the ceiling,
+ w8 Y$ G9 a2 U8 vThe pink champagne on ice
3 x- k, p3 ?- a F$ X( LAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
$ b+ N' T4 s* R; PAnd in the master’s chambers,
2 R/ B W$ S( hThey gathered for the feast
2 j2 J6 r3 U. ]" y% C2 xThe stab it with their steely knives,
# `9 n) \' O( U2 O* zBut they just can’t kill the beast* w( Y$ ^1 Z' L' J# z
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Last thing I remember, I was* Q# L& g5 i% g$ p# x9 w# v$ G
Running for the door
$ \ J* D6 L; K% i# @9 ?% tI had to find the passage back
1 `: n. ~. i( l3 j* STo the place I was before
2 O+ \8 E1 @) v8 B’relax,’ said the night man,& W5 @ s `% L' b7 p, O. m5 F7 N
We are programmed to receive.2 q% V e* X1 `. H4 @
You can checkout any time you like,
; w( e( B% m' {5 v1 ^; B& GBut you can never leave! |
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