On a dark desert highway
Warm smell of colitas
Up ahead in the distance
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
There she stood in the doorway;
And I was thinking to myself
Then she lit up a candle and she
There were voices down the corridor
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely face
Any time of year (Any time of year)
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
So I called up the Captain
He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here
And still those voices are calling from far away
Just to hear them say...
Such a lovely place, (such a lovely place)
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
Mirrors on the ceiling
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here
And in the master's chambers
They stab it with their steely knives
Last thing I remember, I was
I had to find the passage back
'Relax, ' said the night man,
You can check-out any time you like
Opening Rap Lyrics
The BIG Music Blanket (Songs)
Things U Can't Touch
