Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, cold wind in my hair, warm smell of Calitas 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.

I was thinking to myself, this could be heaven or this could be hell.

Then she lit up the candle, then she showed me the way.

There were voices down that corridor, I thought I heard them say,

"Welcome to the Hotel California."

Such a lovely place, such a lovely place, such a lovely face.

Any time of year, you can find it here Her mind is definitely twisted, she's got a Mercedes Benz

She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends

I've been dancing in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.

Some dance to remember, I dance to forget.

So I called up the captain, please bring me my wine.

He said, we haven't had that spirit here since 1959.

Can't steal those voices that call us from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night

Just to hear them say

Welcome to the old town, California

Such a lovely place, such a lovely place

Such a lovely place

Oh, we're living outside the old town, California

What a nice surprise, what a nice surprise, bring your alibis.

Mirrors on the ceiling, we got pink champagne on ice.

She said, "We all lost a prisoner near a morose invite."

In the master chamber, they gathered for defeat.

They dab it with their silly knives, but they just can't kill a bee.

Last thing I remember, I was runnin' through the door.

I had to find a path this fast to the place I was before.

Relax, there's a nightmare we are programmed to receive.

You can check out any time you like, but you can't check my name