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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
+ U, j6 }/ [4 I h$ y- c! e) XWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
5 a R ^, Y8 Z0 \Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
1 ?- X5 H1 L. eMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim8 I0 w/ R7 i' j/ l# R
I had to stop for the night
' c9 j. u6 Z. SThere she stood in the doorway;8 s1 T1 ^" q% ]7 d7 b
I heard the mission bell
$ {/ z1 h3 O% W2 K2 ]3 A. l/ lAnd I was thinking to myself,% X$ M: R# m6 o; W. R) f/ W
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’. ^) ~' Z$ ^+ @, U) W
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way# S$ g. w# ^$ c3 R- b; K/ {3 a
There were voices down the corridor,0 t$ f, \& C, | Y- U% I
I thought I heard them say...
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7 O5 F3 U, m0 ^' w4 f3 G( w% e% yWelcome to the hotel california2 i' u8 q) ^8 Q- V
Such a lovely place H. q: O3 ^; J: t# c6 f$ @
Such a lovely face7 x! ~1 Z2 X/ r7 m6 R* ]2 H8 I
Plenty of room at the hotel california( d0 O$ A3 z5 W
Any time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends! e6 U" E2 [, R4 e. Y7 w
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends0 C' r/ b) N' u2 Q! }. V% R, `
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
- q) i! `" J0 ?- B2 F! BSome dance to remember, some dance to forget2 e) H1 q O2 J2 z1 C" g L- c
( K7 r2 o3 B3 [' VSo I called up the captain,- \8 i5 I& F; r1 G! V7 V
’please bring me my wine’( B! A% n! C+ J0 f" M; W' X- n& a
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
, Z1 v3 O, |% {3 i7 l8 b2 oAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
* |, H, t3 r+ G1 b* ZWake you up in the middle of the night
/ S4 |% w8 [ Y. ?) YJust to hear them say...
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& b2 H9 X+ r6 Y. X, e0 N( KWelcome to the hotel california W# j3 ~6 z6 o
Such a lovely place
/ C5 v e/ K& m! q+ h7 s* g6 tSuch a lovely face
; K2 {+ \. D" a4 J$ }They livin’ it up at the hotel california
: F! j) }% i$ WWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
3 z4 O5 j- @! D1 M- ^The pink champagne on ice
& k. p" M6 v, f4 R, {And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’$ U# c9 Q& p0 G
And in the master’s chambers,) j0 J9 @; v- x0 k# f
They gathered for the feast+ j0 J4 X1 q( e
The stab it with their steely knives,
! H/ b7 P, x( Y6 f' o GBut they just can’t kill the beast# Y! [ C- {: l
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Last thing I remember, I was1 h+ _6 f Y# {6 h
Running for the door, U5 N9 e/ j+ z
I had to find the passage back
2 D' g" z9 y, {, R- W* g8 xTo the place I was before( w" S+ W' g/ p$ Q" c) c. J3 @
’relax,’ said the night man,
- t w% f8 q! q4 F* kWe are programmed to receive.% i- N9 _$ O' D- E9 h
You can checkout any time you like,
( b+ @6 Q* z* w, vBut you can never leave! |
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