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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
* I F, o8 B' _6 ^3 B7 z# ~Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air7 K8 i' {& L5 W; n% a, i+ X
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
9 k+ \. L( R2 `8 }! l9 AMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim; D0 Y5 ]- u6 E; k) }8 a
I had to stop for the night% F- L/ p# I/ t& d9 x7 p y
There she stood in the doorway;
) Y% K( _7 b% c) R/ II heard the mission bell
5 f; G* L. d7 f6 FAnd I was thinking to myself,. [: q# V0 S/ K
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’+ [" e; v7 }# K
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
. }4 p! r+ H R& J& @ Z) SThere were voices down the corridor,
; h1 r8 m, [) I1 s; ZI thought I heard them say...
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( d( S. @" g, u' L" p% _2 y. ~Welcome to the hotel california3 j* r& s3 Q7 M5 K8 M/ v8 I
Such a lovely place
$ d: U7 @! P0 T' N5 B5 w! l. @Such a lovely face
+ ?0 s/ w0 O- lPlenty of room at the hotel california
0 C9 \: C/ e6 y4 }1 ZAny time of year, you can find it here* E5 s; V+ j8 a4 i- g. J( D3 g3 S
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
, m- ^" L1 f" j {/ wShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
$ R1 h: `7 c3 s m5 QHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
+ K4 H h) E, q) s5 v8 s; k! ySome dance to remember, some dance to forget S7 g0 P# _4 e* X$ G# T$ t
2 }, w% \" Z5 U5 [; s5 BSo I called up the captain,
. Q1 [7 E3 o' t/ ]: T’please bring me my wine’
: K7 J. W9 K4 xHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
, ^7 [0 O. b" y5 ] N$ c2 q- ]And still those voices are calling from far away,4 G) E* s7 R% `* s0 O6 n, o
Wake you up in the middle of the night
( X$ P# k3 J# I7 I0 ^Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
2 k$ h2 T( S4 QSuch a lovely place
$ V7 `" R* |, F/ o' j; G. M( j; N2 RSuch a lovely face* J! o! ?0 b' S0 J8 w6 D: q0 J3 P0 {
They livin’ it up at the hotel california0 w z% H" {$ U% M; t
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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& O3 |; _" A, ?1 QMirrors on the ceiling,- O& Z/ t$ D& d/ [8 v
The pink champagne on ice* W1 w- g& \/ p, z7 G: O0 n
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
% W7 }- ^4 _$ i bAnd in the master’s chambers,
; G( O) R6 Z6 X5 y/ RThey gathered for the feast- `: ]! R1 s7 b- b
The stab it with their steely knives,. m0 V! N# B w0 U" o% I2 X0 j) a
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was; C" s: e6 S; M" ~4 w
Running for the door6 f9 Y- s4 z! `8 W- {4 P9 M
I had to find the passage back7 ~2 B* [% V# A
To the place I was before6 Q$ \- f' e: K8 I$ Y6 Y/ T
’relax,’ said the night man,
3 J6 [8 t( J" L9 F. }We are programmed to receive.3 V) l1 p3 S# o( ?- z& n
You can checkout any time you like,' ]2 h( m2 k! L( C# x
But you can never leave! |
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