The Eagles - Hotel Californiaadd

Em7                        Bm
On a dark desert highway,  cool wind in my hair
D                      A9
Warm smell of colitas  rising up through the air
C                         G
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Am7                                       B7
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night

Em7                              Bm
There she stood in the doorway;  I heard the mission bell
D                                            A9
And I was thinking to myself,"This could be heaven or this could be hell"
C                         G
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
Am                                   B7
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say

{Chorus}
C                            G
Welcome to the Hotel California.
       B7                  Em7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
C                                  G
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
    Am7                                     B7
Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here

Em7                          B7
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
D                                     A9
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys   that she calls friends
C                                 G
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Am7                      B7
Some dance to remember,  some dance to forget
Em7                          B7
So I called up the captain;  "Please bring me my wine." He said;
D                                       A9
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"
C                                        G
And still those voices are calling from far away
Am7                                      B7
Wake you up in the middle of the night,  just to hear them say

{Chorus}
C                            G
Welcome to the Hotel California.
       B7                  Em7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
     C                                G
They livin' if up at the Hotel California
       Am7                                             B7
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis

Em7                      B7
Mirrors on the ceiling,  the pink champagne on ice. And she said;
D                                A9
"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
C                             G
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
Am7                                              B7
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast

Em7                           B7
Last thing I remember, I was  running for the door
D                                      A9
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
C                                   G
"Relax" said the nightman, "We are  programmed to receive"
Am7                                   B7
"You can check out anytime you like,  but you can never leave"