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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, o4 V2 z2 k( k! T U
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
( d. i/ y0 b4 L7 z- \Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
8 _: R+ n; a9 }* K& {$ i" UMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim! M. d' s: M, c! l$ _9 ]6 u
I had to stop for the night; Q; @+ J2 `+ I) G6 w8 }3 {% k
There she stood in the doorway;3 Z3 Z8 ~$ M6 C
I heard the mission bell
9 `2 P: T' r4 s! GAnd I was thinking to myself,; S4 [* `# u& ~ |. B' F" ~
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
6 D9 x* C) i) j hThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
: _# S4 g' D5 D3 G0 dThere were voices down the corridor,6 m0 ]4 N9 M6 S2 g( J M
I thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
, X1 ]; x5 u1 r+ x9 jSuch a lovely place7 f, A# M' c' }$ W) l
Such a lovely face
% g0 c, Z' S8 ^* g6 Z: ~Plenty of room at the hotel california
6 @, j1 Y _1 ^Any time of year, you can find it here
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' a/ f' `! z0 z b1 ]Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
- g& |* a% V: N- w! qShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
! ]$ R. A% ~1 l5 v4 QHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
~6 [* J' x% c& vSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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+ _3 N6 d1 B0 `4 |2 l2 L" M$ |So I called up the captain,; s( r7 n% y: x, Z2 r
’please bring me my wine’
, ], ?- M, D4 S/ Z! K2 V, d; q% QHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’" c5 J# T. w6 _: o8 A7 v# G1 Y
And still those voices are calling from far away,5 _0 h, x8 S: N- f2 _- X5 s
Wake you up in the middle of the night: G: s" C7 d; T- ~% b/ Q
Just to hear them say...7 V2 W. D' C7 J) H. M6 k+ ?3 q6 U
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Welcome to the hotel california
) L- S, {( v* p% S% D$ e8 }Such a lovely place
' h$ x! ?) k8 m# `5 k% K( [7 GSuch a lovely face
, B# ^; n( J* X/ k) d( EThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
# _3 c6 |2 V. q* E+ C! ZWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis; \+ f/ P, x0 ~* t2 D9 B
0 c7 V7 O6 L, @1 Z! O/ XMirrors on the ceiling,
1 I% H( _* }: Q3 L& K: RThe pink champagne on ice
8 C k! @& E8 y& r S5 {And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
& _# E" {# G. C3 p+ b r2 ?And in the master’s chambers,- A, D# f, @* ]
They gathered for the feast
) U# C$ g5 Z% F" fThe stab it with their steely knives,% o& I( {# ^- `/ R" Z1 k5 D. q
But they just can’t kill the beast
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: x7 ]* |9 p2 P! z( F4 @Last thing I remember, I was' e+ ?" }/ d. j- \3 ?0 k
Running for the door9 w8 @2 y+ R- C/ X0 e
I had to find the passage back' C' N3 I8 I4 d/ R8 {& D2 S
To the place I was before) P, B. K& e7 _5 o1 k `: D S0 k! J
’relax,’ said the night man,
/ r; { d b m% @! V. U% [5 NWe are programmed to receive.( p: `: V! i- U, ] q% P
You can checkout any time you like,
% _; c4 i! _, c. k; \( JBut you can never leave! |
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