On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas
Up ahead in the distance
Saw a shimering light
My head to heavy and sight to dim
Had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
With the mission bell
I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or hell
And she lits up the candle
And showed me the way
I heard voices down the corridor
Thought i heard them say
Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place..such a lovely place
Many a room at the hotel california
Any time of year u will find in here
