Am                        E7/G 
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair 
Gsus2                      D9/F 
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air 
F                         C 
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light 
Dm7 
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim 
E7 
I had to stop for the night 
  
Am                               E7/G 
There she stood in the doorway,  I heard the mission bell 
Gsus2                                          D9/F 
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell 
F                        C 
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way 
Dm7                                   E7 
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say: 

			 
  
		F                          C 
Welcome to the Hotel California 
       E7                        Am      
Such a lovely place... such a lovely face 
F                                  C 
Plenty of room at the Hotel California  
    Am                    E7                       
Any time of year  you can find it here 
			 



  
Am                           E7/G# 
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends, uh! 
Gsus2                                      D9/F 
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends 
F                                C 
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat 
Dm7                      E7 
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget 
  
Am                          E7/G 
So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine," he said 
Gsus2                                      D9/F# 
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine" 
F                                       C 
And still those voices are calling from far away 
Dm7                                      E7 
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say 

			 
  
		F                           G 
Welcome to the Hotel California 
       E7                       Am     
Such a lovely place such a lovely face 
F                               C 
Livin it up at the Hotel California 
       Am                  E7                                 
What a nice surprise bring your alibis 
			 




Am                      E7/G# 
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice, and she said, 
Gsus2                                D9/F# 
"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device" 
F                             C 
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast 
Dm7                                              E7 
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast 

Am                     E7/G# 
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door 
Gsus2                                     D9/F# 
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before 
F                                  C 
"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive" 
Dm7                                   E7 
"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave" 



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