Verse:
Am                        E7
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair 
G                     D
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
F                         C
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Dm                                        E7
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night


Am                              E7
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
G                                            D
And I was thinking to myself, "This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
F                        C
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
Dm                                  E7
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say...

Chorus:
F                        C
Welcome to the Hotel California
       E7                                Am       
Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face
F                               C
Plenty of room at the Hotel California 
    Dm                                     E7
Any time of year - Any time of year - You can find it here

Verse:
Am                           E7
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
G                                     D
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
F                                C
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Dm                      E7
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget


Am                           E7
So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine"
          G                                     D
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
F                                       C
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Dm                                     E7
Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say...

Chorus:
F                        C
Welcome to the Hotel California
       E7                                      Am
Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face
F                                  C
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
       Dm                                             E7
What a nice surprise - what a nice surprise - Bring your alibis

Verse:
Am                      E7
Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice
              G                               D
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
F                              C
And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast
Dm                                      E7
They stab it with their steely knives, But they just can't kill the beast


Am                           E7
Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door
G                                 D
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
F                                   C
"Relax, " said the night man, "We are programmed to receive.
Dm                                   E7
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