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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair8 J M8 p* h* ^' h' h
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air' |. q5 Q1 X# h% p2 Q, ~- J/ C
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light! v3 J( e/ B0 o3 r! i6 x& f6 ^
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
5 f9 }, R; B! ?" ~. @. y3 q+ mI had to stop for the night% {* i% C' _% m4 \/ j4 f
There she stood in the doorway;
8 ~3 C4 f) j" B3 _! |( Z' KI heard the mission bell
3 z- v- C9 d5 P$ ?& M& y" zAnd I was thinking to myself,/ S$ C- V' `9 N7 @, a* E
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
6 @7 ~ M* N" q7 R+ e5 W, uThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way6 \! O" B4 k+ x) }
There were voices down the corridor,8 u. k; u5 l4 \7 v3 c* |
I thought I heard them say...! B. u- F; h( U5 ]4 T# T
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Welcome to the hotel california
6 v9 i! g* d: k) E9 G( XSuch a lovely place- |9 ?* |5 k3 n% N, u8 t
Such a lovely face; Q* d3 s) X8 O4 i
Plenty of room at the hotel california5 H6 b7 V2 G: z' ~8 T
Any time of year, you can find it here& [- e. K" }& L2 R6 K# G; Z5 u
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends: N% Q" ]" M, a
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
6 j. j- ]4 R9 aHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
, R- }7 g/ E/ o/ O. u$ }* rSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
# ~ f7 i: o- m; E& `2 x8 X% d- @’please bring me my wine’7 P& `; v5 v9 k! n: Z! l4 [
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
) L$ P+ @7 G+ d$ z: _And still those voices are calling from far away,; U0 x; O- u% q$ r! S
Wake you up in the middle of the night
; J! `, Q/ S* I8 aJust to hear them say...6 f+ q. ?4 r7 }2 \2 l5 \+ _ W
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Welcome to the hotel california, m8 h2 Q7 P/ g3 n" E: |& K
Such a lovely place
. N: h: ]3 U* Y! qSuch a lovely face
$ ^3 M& j2 X$ IThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
8 `7 f1 H! t2 MWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling,! K) Y. x+ u. [' p4 H$ Z
The pink champagne on ice2 o. b& q$ k& w- U+ g7 }/ ~, [
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’9 \9 n/ A* p# R+ d! q
And in the master’s chambers,( M% m t/ F' [% J0 w! G
They gathered for the feast0 u) h+ B) G9 D/ M* S
The stab it with their steely knives,
; i, Y2 I8 }1 ]) T JBut they just can’t kill the beast" S2 e+ f* _. t5 [3 P j
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Last thing I remember, I was$ e& H3 A0 f# b1 y x
Running for the door1 p# p3 f$ I5 ~/ x6 k
I had to find the passage back w# L- h4 j" [9 B5 v- j. T
To the place I was before* i' D' p) ~/ J( b
’relax,’ said the night man, `, ]8 v4 { a1 L
We are programmed to receive.
1 v3 x, y4 q$ N) O$ _5 s3 oYou can checkout any time you like,
; V" W7 K# s+ q% }0 r5 }But you can never leave! |
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