The Eagles - Hotel Californiaadd

Dm7 AmOn a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairC G9Warm smell of colitas rising up through the airA# FUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightGm7 A7My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the nightDm7 AmThere she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bellC G9And I was thinking to myself,"This could be heaven or this could be hell"A# FThen she lit up a candle, and she showed me the wayGm A7There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
{Chorus}A# FWelcome to the Hotel California. A7 Dm7Such a lovely place, such a lovely faceA# FPlenty of room at the Hotel California Gm7 A7Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it hereDm7 A7Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsC G9She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friendsA# FHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatGm7 A7Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetDm7 A7So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine." He said;C G9"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"A# FAnd still those voices are calling from far awayGm7 A7Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
{Chorus}A# FWelcome to the Hotel California. A7 Dm7Such a lovely place, such a lovely face A# FThey livin' if up at the Hotel California Gm7 A7What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibisDm7 A7Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice. And she said;C G9"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"A# FAnd in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feastGm7 A7They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beastDm7 A7Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorC G9I had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeA# F"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"Gm7 A7"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"