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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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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 the candle and she showed me the way. there were voices down the corridoor, 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 could find it here. her mind is tiffany twisted, she had a mercedes benz, she had a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls fans. and still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the midlle of the night, just to hear them say, welcome to the hotel california, such a lovely place, such a lovely face. living up at the hotel california. what a nice surprise to bring your allibies. mirrors on the ceiling, she picked shampegne on ice, and she said we are all just visitor here, of our own advise. in the masters chambers we gathered for a big feast, we stabbed it with our steely knives but we just can kill the beast. next thing i remembered, i was running for the door, i had to find the passage back to the place i was before. goodnight said the nightman, we are programmed to receive you can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave.
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