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Intro: Em | B7 | D | A7 C | G | Am7 | B7 Em | B7 | D A7 | C | G | Am7 | B7 Em B7 On a dark desert highway, D Cool wind in my hair, A7 Warm smell of colitas C Rising up through the air. G Up ahead in the distance, Am7 I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy B7 And my sight grew dim; I had to stop for the night. Em B7 There she stood in the doorway; D I heard the mission bell. And I was thinking to myself: A7 This could be heaven C Or this could be hell. G Then she lit up a candle, Am7 And she showed me the way. B7 There were voices down the corridor; I thought I heard them say: Chorus: C G “Welcome to the Hotel California, B7 Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place), Em D G Am7 Such a lovely face. C G Plenty of room at the Hotel California. Am Any time of year (Any time of year) B7 You can find it here.” Em B7 Her mind is Tiffany twisted. D She got the Mercedes bends. (Uh.) A7 She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, C That she calls friends. How they dance in the courtyard; G Am7 Sweet summer sweat. B7 Some dance to remember; Some dance to forget. Em B7 So I called up the captain: “Please, bring me my wine.” D He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here A7 C Since nineteen sixty nine”. And still those voices are calling from G Am7 Far away; B7 Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say, hey: Chorus: C G “Welcome to the Hotel California, B7 Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place), Em D G Am7 Such a lovely face. C They’re living it up G At the Hotel California. Am What a nice surprise (What a nice surprise). B7 Bring your alibis.” Em B7 Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice, D And she said, A7 “We are all just prisoners here C Of our own device.” G And in the master’s chambers, Am7 They gathered for the feast. They stab it with their steely knives, B7 But they just can’t kill the beast. Em Last thing I remember B7 D I was running for the door. I had to find the passage back A7 C To the place I was before. “Relax,” said the nightman, G Am7 “We are programmed to receive. B7 You can check out any time you like B5 Bb5 B5 But you can never leave.” Instrumental: Em | B7 | D | A7 C | G | Am7 | B7 } ×5