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Hotel California
Hotel California
Hotel California
Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
light My head grew heavy and my sight grew What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
dim I had to stop for the night Bring your alibis"
There she stood in the doorway I heard the Mirrors on the ceiling
mission bell And I was thinkin' to myself "This The pink champagne on ice
could be heaven or this could be hell" And she said, "We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device"
Then she lit up a candle And she showed me And in the master's chambers
the way There were voices down the corridor They gathered for the feast
I thought I heard them say They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any "Relax, " said the night man
time of year (any time of year) You can find it "We are programmed to receive
here" You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave!"