On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
The wrm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahaed in a distance
I saw ashimmering light
My head grew heavy and my side 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 corridore
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
There's plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here
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