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Last thing I remember, I was running for the door. I had to find the passage back to the place I was before. "Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive. You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave."

On a dark desert highway, the warm wind was in my hair. The smell of colitas rose up through the air. In the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night. Hotel California Eagles VГ­deo 4K

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted. She got the Mercedes bends. She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends. How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget. Last thing I remember, I was running for the door

So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine." He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine." And still those voices are calling from far away. Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say: You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave

"Welcome to the Hotel California. Such a lovely place. Such a lovely face. They livin' it up at the Hotel California. What a nice surprise. Bring your alibis."

She stood in the doorway. 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: