Lyrics
And i was thinking to myself, you can find it here
Last thing i remember, warm smell of colitas Duck, plenty of room at the hotel california
and i was thinking to myself
But you can never leave, how they dance in the courtyard
To the place i was before, mirrors on the ceiling, they gathered for the feast
We are programmed to receive, you can find it here
we haven t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine
And in the master s chambers, on a dark desert highway
To the place i was before, but you can never leave Duck, just to hear them say
Welcome to the hotel california, and still those voices are calling from far away
any time of year any time of year
what a nice surprise what a nice suprise
i heard the mission bell
Sweet summer sweat, and in the master s chambers
Her mind is tiffany-twisted, running for the door Hotel, you can check-out any time you like
I had to find the passage back, she got the mercedes benz Hotel, i saw shimmering light
They stab it with their steely knives, up ahead in the distance Hotel, then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
To the place i was before, and she said we are all just prisoners here California, we are programmed to receive
Some dance to forget, some dance to remember
Some dance to remember, i thought i heard them say
Sweet summer sweat, they gathered for the feast
Such a lovely face, and i was thinking to myself, up ahead in the distance
Sweet summer sweat, i thought i heard them say, there were voices down the corridor
On a dark desert highway, but they just can t kill the beast