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 place Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of yOn 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 place Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year
Any time of year you can find it here Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely place Such a lovely place Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year
Any time of year you can find it here ar
Any time of year you can find it here Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely place Such a lovely place Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year
Any time of year you can find it here.
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