Guitar chords Hotel California

Hotel California by the Eagles is often interpreted as an allegorical tale about the excess and decadence of California culture in the 70s. However, band members have stated that the lyrics have multiple meanings, including a critique of materialism and the loss of innocence.

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
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E
 
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
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D
 
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Em
                                                                                                                                  
F#7
 
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night
Bm
                                                                                            
F#7
 
There she stood in the door way, I heard the mission bell
A
                                                                                                                      
E
 
And I was thinking to myself this could heaven or this could be hell
G
                                                                    
D
 
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
Em
                                                                                                                  
F#7
 
There were voices down in the corridor, I thought I heard them say
G
                                                                            
D
 
Welcome to the Hotel California
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Such a lovely place (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
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D
 
They're living it up in the Hotel California
Em
                                                                                                                          
F#7
 
Anytime of year (anytime of year) you can find it here
Bm
                                                                                
F#7
 
Her mind was tiffany twisted, she got the mercedes benz...uh...
A
                                                                                                        
E
 
She had a lot of pretty, pretty boys, who she calls friends
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D
 
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Em
                                                                          
F#7
 
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
Bm
                                                                        
F#7
 
So I called up the captain, pleeeease bring me my wine...he said
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E
 
We haven't had that spirit here since 1969
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D
 
And still those voices are calling from faaaaaaaar awaaaaaay
Em
                                                                                                                
F#7
 
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
G
                                                                            
D
 
Welcome to the Hotel California
F#7
                                                                                                                          
Bm
 
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
G
                                                                                                      
D
 
They're living it up at the Hotel California
Em
                                                                                                                          
F#7
 
Anytime of year (anytime of year) you can find it here
Bm
                                                          
F#7
 
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champaign on ice...and she said
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E
 
We are all just prisoners here of our own device
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D
 
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for their feast
Em
                                                                                                                              
F#7
 
They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast
Bm
                                                                                
F#7
 
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
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E
 
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
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Relax said the night man, we are programmed to receive
Em
                                                                                                            
F#7
 
You can check out anytime you'd like, but you can't never leave
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