Eagles - Hotel california acoustic

AmOn a dark desert highway, Ecool wind in my hair GWarm smell of colitas Drising up through the air FUp ahead in the distance, CI saw a shimmering light DmMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim EI had to stop for the night
AmThere she stood in the doorway; EI heard the mission bell GAnd I was thinking to myself this could be Dheaven or this could be hell FThen she lit up a candle,C and she showed me the way DmThere were voices down the corridor, EI thought I heard them say
Chorus :
FWelcome to the Hotel CaliCfornia. Such a Elovely place, such a Amlovely face CPlenty of room at the Hotel CaliDmfornia EAny time of year (any time of year) you Ecan find it here
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