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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

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 in corridor

I thought i heard them say:

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place

(Such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face

Theres plenty of room at the Hotel California

Any time of year

(Any time of year)

You can find it here

Her mind is tiffany- twisted

She got the Mercedes bends

She got a lot of pretty pretty boys

She calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard

Sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember

Some dance to forget

So l called up the captain:

Please bring me my wine. He said:

We havent had that spirit here since

since 1969

And still those voices are calling from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night

Just to hear th