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On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm sm_ll of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
This co_ld be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle
And she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thou_ht I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year
Any time of year
You can fin_ it here
You can find it here
Her mi_d is Tiffany-twisted
She's got the Mercedes benz
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls _riends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to fo_get
So I called up the captain
Please bring me my wine
He said:
"We haven't had that spirit here since 1969"
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the ni_ht
Just to hear them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise
What a nice surprise
Bring your alibies
Mirrors on the ceiling
Pink champ_gne on ice
And she said:
"We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device"
In the master's chambers
They gat_ered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
"Relax", said the nightman
"We are programmed to receive
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave"