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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
8 u" b* E! X8 `/ |$ d. `- u/ ?6 z' EWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
" {( d( y6 ^- h: _Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light/ s! W: ~8 @9 z( f- Z3 E
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim6 i) i3 U2 K. x2 `1 d8 W
I had to stop for the night5 f/ m' m3 \7 \! O( m8 |
There she stood in the doorway;; ~, l" A1 u% v5 x: b: A
I heard the mission bell
" h: w; E- |6 B' r+ nAnd I was thinking to myself,& K4 _' `% R1 P2 ~, z% ?) c
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’9 Q. L; K, g, k) _. S& M9 r7 L
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way e5 ]) D# g8 q8 t
There were voices down the corridor,
& }% P& Z% D+ O- Y! p/ ]& NI thought I heard them say...' M! f1 z3 Y' T4 {
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Welcome to the hotel california- a$ ~% d+ @! T4 e% N
Such a lovely place4 `2 ^3 `. _7 ^2 S( C k# A
Such a lovely face
l+ j0 U' f1 ?1 X0 MPlenty of room at the hotel california7 @1 `* O5 W; ?5 ]8 E* A: P
Any time of year, you can find it here
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# V6 ^6 o h/ f7 J; xHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
* e( n- q. |, o# j" q, YShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
, _; l4 M6 O1 a& p: R- U- dHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
( x( x5 F4 x$ PSome dance to remember, some dance to forget3 a9 T! [. b Y+ I* g$ K
7 o$ F9 `! A P; \& ^' tSo I called up the captain,( ^% [" m9 V/ u. n
’please bring me my wine’ e) W) U0 v% g+ P \' |) C
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
8 t* `3 C% Q/ |And still those voices are calling from far away,
8 D* I4 V. T/ }% `$ OWake you up in the middle of the night
* v- F" u1 | b% A+ N" R! @6 w& eJust to hear them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
7 E) i. A$ T% r" ~1 R! P+ y% }Such a lovely place
1 ~& g9 O0 y- C" ^+ H/ S' KSuch a lovely face6 R. l% e0 q5 h
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
& P& U5 K; b+ m2 ^7 ^( ~* \; H7 w EWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis- V, n; s/ q% U: |( N) x& z
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Mirrors on the ceiling,& k2 k9 R- L, V5 X5 f
The pink champagne on ice
6 d0 Y) t! ~* B5 y8 C$ CAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
. S8 D* r0 H3 _) p! i% zAnd in the master’s chambers,
: f1 {4 M# V1 t' fThey gathered for the feast
+ B6 _% e9 ~+ [5 kThe stab it with their steely knives,1 K: x E+ p3 _8 p
But they just can’t kill the beast! \6 Y! j8 A2 R* L. w1 B
4 P3 m% M/ {7 I/ oLast thing I remember, I was
9 x* j4 K! P8 I* bRunning for the door( K. P4 y+ ?9 p( P; \: J
I had to find the passage back& I$ h0 O8 g) H
To the place I was before6 o7 ?& M: {: X' [3 I/ i
’relax,’ said the night man,
1 I/ A, P2 Z* l; M, t7 qWe are programmed to receive.
: \6 n; a( V pYou can checkout any time you like,! t. W0 [/ R" V$ \, i8 M
But you can never leave! |
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