The Eagles - Hotel Californiaadd

F#m7 C#mOn a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairE B9Warm smell of colitas rising up through the airD AUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightBm7 C#7My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the nightF#m7 C#mThere she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bellE B9And I was thinking to myself,"This could be heaven or this could be hell"D AThen she lit up a candle, and she showed me the wayBm C#7There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
{Chorus}D AWelcome to the Hotel California. C#7 F#m7Such a lovely place, such a lovely faceD APlenty of room at the Hotel California Bm7 C#7Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it hereF#m7 C#7Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsE B9She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friendsD AHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatBm7 C#7Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetF#m7 C#7So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine." He said;E B9"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"D AAnd still those voices are calling from far awayBm7 C#7Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
{Chorus}D AWelcome to the Hotel California. C#7 F#m7Such a lovely place, such a lovely face D AThey livin' if up at the Hotel California Bm7 C#7What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibisF#m7 C#7Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice. And she said;E B9"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"D AAnd in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feastBm7 C#7They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beastF#m7 C#7Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorE B9I had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeD A"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"Bm7 C#7"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"