Hotel California

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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
had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
heard the mission bell
I was thinking to myself
This could be heaven
or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle
she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
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
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 I called up the Captain
Please bring me my wine
He said we haven't had
that spirit here
since nineteen sixty-nine
And still those voices are calling
from far away
Wake you up
in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say