text: On a dark desert highway
  Cool wind in my hair
  Warm smell of colitas
  Rising up through the air
  Up ahead in the 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 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
  Welcome to the Hotel California
  Such a lovely place 
  Such a lovely face
  Plenty of room at the Hotel California
  Any time of year 
  You can find it here
  Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
  She got the Mercedes-Benz
  She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
  That she calls friends
  How they dance in the courtyard
  Sweet summer sweat
  Some dance to remember
  Some dance to forget
  So I called up the Captain
  Please bring me my wine
  He said, We havent had that spirit here since 1969
  And still those voices are calling from far away
  Wake you up in the middle of the night
  Just to hear them say
  Welcome to the Hotel California
  Such a lovely place 
  Such a lovely face
  They living it up at the Hotel California
  What a nice surprise 
  Bring your alibis
  Mirrors on the ceiling
  The pink champagne on ice
  We are all just prisoners here of our own device
  And in the masters chambers
  They gathered for the feast
  They stab it with their steely knives
  But they just cant kill the beast
  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!
  Welcome to the Hotel California
  Such a lovely place
  Such a lovely face
  Plenty of room at the Hotel California
  Any time of year
  You can find it here