Hotel California (The Eagles) Acoustic

On a dark desert highway, cold wind in my hair, one 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 lifted up the candle

And she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor

I saw her hear them say

Welcome to the Hotel California

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 stiff and it's twisted She got the Mercedes-Benz

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys That she calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard Sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember Some dance to forget

So I call up the captain, please bring me my wine, he said, we haven't had that spirit

here since 1969, and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the

middle of the night just to hear them say

such a lovely place such a lovely place such a lovely face

they're living in a back the hotel california

"What a nice surprise" "What a nice surprise"

"And your alibis"

"Mirrors on the ceiling"

"Pink champagne on ice"

And she said

"We are all just prisoners here"

"Of our own device"

"And in the master chambers"

"They gathered for the feast"

They started with their stealing knives, but they just can't kill the beast.

Last thing I remember, I was running for the door.

I had to find the passage back to the place I was before.

"Relax," said the night man, "we are programmed to receive."

You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave!