Hotel California

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

And I was thinking to myself,

this could be heaven or this could be hell..

There were voices down the corridor,

I thought I heard them say...

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 nineteen sixty nine
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night~

They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast..