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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair1 H# p7 J! D! c/ g/ u; U
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air. D) _( a2 C% B* m& b5 t' e
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
0 {7 ?/ ]- n+ s/ F' S; c# [9 E$ hMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
+ y& W4 a C( E5 L# K3 a: sI had to stop for the night
$ Z- V; ~4 M* i7 uThere she stood in the doorway;2 h/ g9 X- m/ g4 d/ Q# u
I heard the mission bell k4 a0 B ^% s) M
And I was thinking to myself,( Y Y9 ~( P: N& _0 \
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
2 t9 e$ A7 I1 ` C& s4 d5 W" ~% |% nThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way2 d9 Q* Z6 t, v; G
There were voices down the corridor,1 {$ I0 v* B! E4 o; b* u
I thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california* L+ T; \1 `- e4 ?% B/ U9 h
Such a lovely place; B5 y4 k" h9 r3 }: c
Such a lovely face+ i( Z8 P$ O' b* O' }
Plenty of room at the hotel california4 I4 j, _" s* {$ K
Any time of year, you can find it here1 c" d* f, i. J/ n/ P/ Z2 [
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
! K0 u3 c( n& G! S6 m7 B/ j: e' OShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends& i- e& Y" ?. H& B* t" [
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.5 V o' O' C9 h6 ^
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget; [0 b0 }2 Q0 c4 m7 ?3 q
W9 E4 X. H3 j4 `: Z. s$ p2 iSo I called up the captain,
- p Y4 ]( H/ C8 f1 Q7 @4 l/ e’please bring me my wine’- P$ i' E# |. a- W2 M9 m
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
% `5 R( f. D. b! Z3 MAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
! F% B, `7 X3 b5 n* Q$ o5 \) `Wake you up in the middle of the night
; d" ?+ U9 c4 EJust to hear them say...
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$ A5 t( G6 a" a2 |/ B! N4 bWelcome to the hotel california
/ g- P" G" v# E* `% @/ X7 ]5 RSuch a lovely place/ T7 i6 c9 b% n& c% a) d9 Z
Such a lovely face
. b: m# i3 D5 I# ]; O0 \4 CThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
* c% u" k$ Q% UWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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9 R/ d/ k& e. `0 |Mirrors on the ceiling,! \$ v, T4 I: k
The pink champagne on ice& e; k: {4 d( u4 L8 t
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
2 b: L6 n9 C) A5 @/ JAnd in the master’s chambers,1 r8 |5 e- V% |$ p( y/ y6 `+ \
They gathered for the feast( ^ N9 V! Z) v: f6 X% d% e! L1 J
The stab it with their steely knives,4 P' _: C! F3 N* P9 J8 Z
But they just can’t kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was
& v7 O7 M6 Z" i( H4 nRunning for the door) ?; A0 ^8 z4 W5 q9 j. @& d
I had to find the passage back
, _6 t( C0 A% X) u8 _To the place I was before
5 a9 S- S# g' W, y’relax,’ said the night man,+ L$ t, u4 ^# }3 a" Z8 i. }5 P
We are programmed to receive.
3 S6 h& l- h2 I* h5 A" T. ~ ]You can checkout any time you like,8 c7 v; H& S* B, v1 V$ y% {/ M; z
But you can never leave! |
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