On a dark des ert high way Cool wind in my hair Warm smell if
co li tas ris ing up
through the air Up a head on the dis tance I saw a shim mer ing
light My head my heav y
and my sight grrew dim I had to stop for the night There she
stood in the door way I
heard the mis sion bell And I was think ing to my self this
could be heaven and this
could be hell Than she lit up a cam dle and she showed me the
way There were voic es
down the cor ti dor I thought I heard them say Wel cone to
the Hotel Cal i for nia Such
a love ly place such a love ly place They Plen ty of room at
the Ho tel Cal i for nia
An y time of year an y time of year You can find it here
al i bis Her mine is Tif fa
ny twist ed she got the Mer ce des Benz She got a lit of
pret ty,pret ty boys that she
calls friendsHow they dance in the court yard sweet
sum mer sweat some dance to
re mem ber some dance to for get So I called up the cap tain