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Verse: Bm Gb7 On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair A E7 Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air G D Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light Em Gb7 My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night Bm Gb7 There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell A E7 And I was thinking to myself, "This could be Heaven or this could be Hell" G D Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way Em Gb7 There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say... Chorus: G D Welcome to the Hotel California Gb7 Bm Gb7 Bm Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face G D Plenty of room at the Hotel California Em Gb7 Any time of year - Any time of year - You can find it here Verse: Bm Gb7 Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends A E7 She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends G D How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Em Gb7 Some dance to remember, some dance to forget Bm Gb7 So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine" A E7 He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine" G D And still those voices are calling from far away, Em Gb7 Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say... Chorus: G D Welcome to the Hotel California Gb7 Bm Gb7 Bm Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face G D They livin' it up at the Hotel California Em Gb7 What a nice surprise - what a nice surprise - Bring your alibis Verse: Bm Gb7 Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice A E7 And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device" G And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast Em They stab it with their steely knives, But they just can't kill the beast Bm Gb7 Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door A E7 I had to find the passage back to the place I was before G D "Relax, " said the night man, "We are programmed to receive. Em Gb7 You can check-out any time you like, But you can never leave! "