Hotel California
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Song by The Eagles<br /><br> On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair <br> Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air <br> Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light <br> My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dimmer <br> I had to stop for the night <br> There she stood in the doorway; <br> I heard the mission bell <br> And I was thinking to myself, <br> 'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell' <br> Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way <br> There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say... <br> Welcome to the Hotel California <br> Such a lovely Place (such a lovely face) <br> They livin' it up at the Hotel California <br> What a nice surprise, bring your alibis <br> <br> Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, She got the Mercedes bends <br> She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends <br> How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. <br> Some dance to remember, some dance to forget <br> So I called up the Captain, 'Please bring me my wine' <br> He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since 1969' <br> And still those voices are calling from far away <br> Wake you up in the middle of the night <br> Just to hear them say... <br> <br> Welcome to the Hotel California <br> Such a lovely Place (such a lovely face) <br> They livin' it up at the Hotel California <br> What a nice surprise, bring your alibis <br> <br> Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice <br> And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device' <br> And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast <br> They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast <br> Last thing I remember, I was running for the door <br> I had to find the passage back to the place I was before <br> 'Relax' said the nightman, We are programmed to receive. <br> You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.<br> <br>
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