Em F# They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast. Bm F# Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice, and she said, A E"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device." G D And in the master's chambers, they gather for the feast.
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G D Living it up at the Hotel California, Em F#What a nice surprise, bring your alibis. Bm F# So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine." He said, A E"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine." G D And still those voices are calling from far away, Em F# Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say, G D"Welcome to the Hotel California," F# BmSuch a lovely place, such a lovely face. G D How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat, Em F# Some dance to remember, some dance to forget. Bm F# Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz, A E She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she called friends. G D Plenty of room at the Hotel California, Em F#Any time of year, you can find it here. Bm F# There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell, A E And I was thinking to myself, "This could be heaven and this could be hell." G D Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way, Em F# There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say, G D"Welcome to the Hotel California," F# BmSuch a lovely place, such a lovely face.
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G D Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light, Em F# My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night.
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INTRO: Bm F# A E G D Em F# Bm F# A E G D Em F# Bm F# On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, A E Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air.