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{title: Hotel California}
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{artist: Eagles}
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{album: Hotel California}
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{cover: hotel-california}
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{language: english}
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{columns: 2}
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{define: Bm base-fret 2 frets X 0 2 2 1 0}
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{define: F# base-fret 2 frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
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{define: A frets X 0 2 2 2 0}
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{define: E frets 0 2 2 1 0 0}
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{define: G frets 3 2 0 0 0 3}
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{define: D frets X X 0 2 3 2}
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{guitar_comment: Intro: [Bm F# A E G D Em F#] {repeat: 2}}
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{newline}
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[Bm] On a dark desert highway
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[F#] Cool wind in my hair
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[A] Warm smell of colitas
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[E] Rising up through the air
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[G] Up ahead in the distance
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[D]I saw a shimmering light
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[Em] My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
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[F#]I had to stop for the night
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There she stood in the doorway
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I heard the mission bell
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And I was thinking to myself
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This could be heaven or this could be hell
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Then she lit up a candle
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And she showed me the way
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There were voices down the corridor
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I thought I heard them say
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{start_of_chorus}
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[G]Welcome to the Hotel Cali[D]fornia
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Such a [Em]lovely place {echo: such a lovely place}
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Such a [F#]lovely face
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[G]Plenty of room at the Hotel Cali[D]fornia
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Any [Em]time of year {echo: any time of year}
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You can [F#]find it here
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{end_of_chorus}
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Her mind is Tiffany twisted
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She got the Mercedes bends
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She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
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That she calls friends
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How they dance in the courtyard
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Sweet summer sweat
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Some dance to remember
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Some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain
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``Please bring me my wine''
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``We haven't had that spirit here
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Since nineteen sixty-nine''
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And still those voices are calling from
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Far away
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Wake you up in the middle of the night
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Just to hear them say
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{start_of_chorus}
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Welcome to the Hotel California
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Such a lovely place {echo: such a lovely place}
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Such a lovely face
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They livin' it up at the Hotel California
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What a nice surprise {echo: what a nice surprise}
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Bring your alibis
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{end_of_chorus}
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Mirrors on the ceiling
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The pink champagne on ice {echo: and she said}
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``We are all just prisoners here
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Of our own device''
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And in the master's chambers
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They gathered for the feast
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They stab it with their steely knives
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But they just can't kill the beast
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Last thing I remember
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I was running for the door
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I had to find the passage back
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To the place I was before
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``Relax'' said the nightman
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``We are programmed to receive
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You can check out anytime you like
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But you can never leave''
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