Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, Cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas Rising up to 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 he 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 he lit up a candle And he 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, such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year, you can find it here His mind is Tiffany twisted, He has got the Mercedes Benz He got a lot of pretty, pretty girls That he calls friends How we dance in the cortyard, Sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember, Some dance to forget So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine." "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 hear them say Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place, such a lovely face They livin' up at the Hotel Califonia What a nice suprise (what a nice suprise) Bring your alibis Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place, such a lovely face They livin'up at the Hotel California