Hotel California

 Eagles

On a dark desert high-way

Cool wind in my hair,

Warm smell of colletas,

Rising up through the air,

Up ahead in a distance,

I saw a shimmering light,

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim,

I had to stop for the night,

There she stood in the door way,

I heard the mission bell, and I was thinking to myself,

This could be heaven or this could be hell,

Then she lit up a candle, and she 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 2 , Such a lovely face,"

Plenty of room at the hotel California,

any time of year 2,you can find it here alibis,

Her mind is Tiffancy twisted,

She got the Mercedes bends,

She got a lot of pretty pretty boys,

That she calls friends,

How they dance in a courtyard,

Sweet summer swet,

Some dance to remember,

some dance to forget,

So i called up the captain,

"Please bring me my wine."

He said:"We haven't had that spirit hear since 1969",

And steel those voices are calling from far away,

Wake you up in the middle of the night,

just I heard them say:

"Welcome to the hotel California,

 Such a lovely place 2, Such a lovely face 2,"

Living up in the hotel California,

What a nice surprice 2 ,bring you all about,

Morrors on the ceiling,

The pink shampagne on ice, and she said:

"We are all just prisoners here,of our own device,

And in the masters chambers,

They gatherd for the feast,

They stab it with their steely knives,

But they just can't kill the beast,

Last thing I remember,

Running for the door,

I had to find the passing back to the place I was befor,

"Relax" said the night man,

"We are programmed to recieve you,"

"You can checkout any time you like,

but you can never leave."