The Eagles - Hotel Californiaadd

Cm7 GmOn a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairA# F9Warm smell of colitas rising up through the airG# D#Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightFm7 G7My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the nightCm7 GmThere she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bellA# F9And 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 wayFm G7There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
{Chorus}G# D#Welcome to the Hotel California. G7 Cm7Such a lovely place, such a lovely faceG# D#Plenty of room at the Hotel California Fm7 G7Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it hereCm7 G7Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsA# F9She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friendsG# D#How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatFm7 G7Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetCm7 G7So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine." He said;A# F9"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"G# D#And still those voices are calling from far awayFm7 G7Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
{Chorus}G# D#Welcome to the Hotel California. G7 Cm7Such a lovely place, such a lovely face G# D#They livin' if up at the Hotel California Fm7 G7What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibisCm7 G7Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice. And she said;A# F9"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"G# D#And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feastFm7 G7They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beastCm7 G7Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorA# F9I had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeG# D#"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"Fm7 G7"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"