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 thinkin’ 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 place Such a lovely face 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 benz uh She 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 “we haven’t had that spirit here Since 1969
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