The Eagles cover)
On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair

Warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance

I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself

This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
Then she lit up a candle
And she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Any time of year
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany twisted

She's got the Mercedes Benz
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember

Some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain
Please bring me my wine

He said
We haven't had that spirit here since 1969
And still those voices are calling from far away

Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely Place
Such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise
Bring your alibies
Mirrors on the ceiling

Pink champagne on ice
And she said
We are all just prisoners here

Of our own device
And in the master's chambers
They gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember

I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
Relax said the nightman

We are programed to recieve
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave