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 the year, you can find it here
Her mind’s Tiffany-twisted, she got a Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they danced in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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 the year, you can find it here
Her mind’s Tiffany-twisted, she got a Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they danced in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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