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