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On a dark desert highwaycool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitasrising up through the air.Up ahead in the distanceI 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 doorwayI heard the mission bell,and I was thinking to myself this could beheaven or this could be hell.Then she lift up a candleand she showed me the way,there were voices down the corridorI thought I heard them say"Welcome to the Hotel Califor--nia."Such alovely place, (such a lovely place), such alovely face.Plenty of room at the Hotel Califor--nia.Anytime of year, (any time of year), you canfind it here.Her mind is Tiffany-twistedshe got the Mercedes-Benz, uhshe got alotta pretty, pretty boysthat she calls friends.How they dance in the courtyardsweet summer sweat,some dance to remembersome dance to forget.So I called up the captain please bring me my wine,he said"We haven't had that spirit here sincenineteen-sixty nine."And still those voices are calling fromfar away, wake you up in the middle of the nightjust to hear them say, hey.They'relivin' it up at the Hotel Califor--nia.What anice surprise, (what a nice surprise), bring your alibis.Mirrors on the ceilingthe pink champange on ice, and she said we are all just prisoners hereof our own device.And in the master's chambersthey gathered for the feast,they stab it with their steely knivesbut they just can't kill the beast.Last thing I remember, I wasrunning for the door,I had to find the passage back to theplace I was before."Relax", said the night man, "We areprogrammed to recede,you can check out any time you likebut you can never leave."
