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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A3
A3
Performer
Alabama 3
Alabama 3
Performer
Larry Love
Larry Love
Lead Vocals
Steve Dub
Steve Dub
Background Vocals
Segs
Segs
Background Vocals
D Wayne Love
D Wayne Love
Vocals
The Street Angels Choir 2000
The Street Angels Choir 2000
Background Vocals
The Mountain Of Love
The Mountain Of Love
Harmonica
Sir Real Love L.S.D.O.P.T.
Sir Real Love L.S.D.O.P.T.
Percussion
L.B. Dope
L.B. Dope
Drums
Ned Morant
Ned Morant
Triangle
The Spirit
The Spirit
Keyboards
Ben Chapman
Ben Chapman
DJ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Felder
Don Felder
Songwriter
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Songwriter
Don Henley
Don Henley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Dub
Steve Dub
Mixing Engineer
Segs
Segs
Producer
John Collyer
John Collyer
Engineer
John Wilkinson
John Wilkinson
Additional Engineer
Tim Young
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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 There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself 'This could be heaven or 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 place) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year (Any time of year) You can find it here Her mind is 'Tiffany-twisted', she got the 'Mercedes bends' She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends 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 1969' And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise Bring your ali Mirrors on the ceiling The pink champagne on ice And she said, 'We are all just prisoners here of our own device' And in their masters' chambers They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door Tryin to find the passage back To the place I was before 'Relax', said the night man We are programmed to receive You can checkout any time you like But(cha) you can never leave Livin' it up (livin' it up) I'm livin' it up (livin' it up) Livin' it up (livin' it up) Yeah livin' it up Livin' it up (livin' it up) I'm livin' it up (livin' it up) Livin' it up at 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 us here Livin' it up (livin' it up) I'm livin' it up (livin' it up) Livin' it up (livin' it up) Yeah livin' it up Livin' it up (livin' it up) I'm livin' it up (livin' it up) Just livin' it up (livin' it up) Livin' it up (livin' it up) (Repeat to fade)
Writer(s): Don Henley, Glenn Frey, Don Felder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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