Tq - Hotel California lyrics

rate me

Where my folks at

It's your boy

And we're about to take it back (can we go back a little bit)

Way back (back a little bit)

That's right

Wake up, wake up, holla at ya boy

I gotta little story to tell ya

I know I've been gone for a minute

But I'm back on the block

Coming right back where I left ya

I represent the worldwide westside

You heard many times

I'm California's son

Go get a case of ice cold coronas and

Meet me at the corner and

I tell ya how the west was won

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 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, she got the Mercedes Benz

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 ain't had that spirit here since 1989"

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 place)

Such a lovely face

They livin' it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,

Cold cristal on ice

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 they steely knives,

But they just can't kill the beast

Nooo

Last thing I remember, I was

Running for the door

I had to find the pa$sage back

To the place I was before

"Relax," said the night man,

"We are programmed to receive"

You can checkout any time you like,

But you can never leave