Gm7                        Dm
On a dark desert highway,  cool wind in my hair
F                      C9
Warm smell of colitas  rising up through the air
D#                         A#
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Cm7                                       D7
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night
Gm7                              Dm
There she stood in the doorway;  I heard the mission bell
F                                            C9
And I was thinking to myself,This could be heaven or this could be hell
D#                         A#
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
Cm                                   D7
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
D#                            A#
Welcome to the Hotel California.
       D7                  Gm7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
D#                                  A#
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
    Cm7                                     D7
Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here
Gm7                          D7
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
F                                     C9
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys   that she calls friends
D#                                 A#
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Cm7                      D7
Some dance to remember,  some dance to forget
Gm7                          D7
So I called up the captain;  Please bring me my wine. He said;
F                                       C9
We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine
D#                                        A#
And still those voices are calling from far away
Cm7                                      D7
Wake you up in the middle of the night,  just to hear them say
D#                            A#
Welcome to the Hotel California.
       D7                  Gm7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
     D#                                A#
They livin' if up at the Hotel California
       Cm7                                             D7
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis
Gm7                      D7
Mirrors on the ceiling,  the pink champagne on ice. And she said;
F                                C9
We are all just prisoners here, of our own device
D#                             A#
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
Cm7                                              D7
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast
Gm7                           D7
Last thing I remember, I was  running for the door
F                                      C9
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
D#                                   A#
Relax said the nightman, We are  programmed to receive
Cm7                                   D7
You can check out anytime you like,  but you can never leave

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