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Eagles - Hotel California




On a dark desert highway      
Cool wind in my hair            
Warm smell 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 could 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 thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face  
Plenty of room at the Hotel California  
Any time of year you can find it here    
Her mind is Tiffany twisted
Shès got the Mercedes bends  
Shès got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat      
Some dance to remember      
Some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain
Please bring me my wine      
He said
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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 night
Just to hear them say        
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely Place
Such a lovely face  
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California  
What a nice surprise
Bring your alibies  
Mirrors on the ceiling
Pink champagne on ice      
And she said
We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device
And in the master's chambers
They gathered 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 programed to recieve      
You can check out any time you like  
But you can never leave

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