Hotel California - Eagles
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 dimmer
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
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year,
you can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-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 called up the captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said,
'We haven't had that spirit here
since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are
calling from far away,
Wake you up
in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
They're livin' it up
at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise,
bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said
`We are all just prisoners here,
of our own device'
And in the masters chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it
with their steely 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
any time you like,
But you can never leave.