Ami, E, G, D, F, C, Dmi, EAmiOn a dark desert highway, ECool wind in my hair,GWarm smell of colitas Drising up through the air.FUp a head in the distance, I Csaw a shimmering lightMy Dmihead grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I Ehad to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorwayI heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myselfthis could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candleAnd she showed me the wayThere were voices down the coridorI thought I heard them say:FWelcome to the Hotel CaliCfornia.Such a Elovely place (such a lovely place)such a Amilovely face.FPlenty of room at the Hotel CCalifornia.Any Dmitime of year (any time of year)you can Efind it here."Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice, (and she said,)"We are all just prisoners here of our own device."And in the master's chambersThey gathered for the feast,They stab it with their steely knives, but they can't kill the beast. Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorI had to find the passage back to the place I was before.Relax, said the night man We are programed to receive,You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave."Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got a Mercedes Benz,she got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends,How they dance in the courtyardsweet summer sweat.Some dance to remembersome dance to forget.So I called up the captain: Please bring me more wineWe haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixtynine.And still those voices are calling from far awaywake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say:Welcome to the Hotel California.Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)such a lovely face.They livin'it up at the Hotel California.What a nice surprice (what a nice surprice)bring your alibis.