《Hotel California》 Sung By "The Eagles" On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising through the air Up a head 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 and 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 got the Mercedes Benz She got a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard Sweet summer