Eagles - Hotel California

      
 
 Am                        E                   
 On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
 G                     D                        
 Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air
 F                         C                       
 Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
 Dm                                      
 My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
 E                          
 I had to stop for the night
 
 Am                              E                       
 There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
 G                                          D                           
 And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell
 F                        C                         
 Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
 Dm                                   E                         
 There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
 
 Chorus :
 
 F                        C      
 Welcome to the Hotel California.
        E                    Am         
 Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
 C                               Dm    
 Plenty of room at the Hotel California
 E                                       E               
 Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here
 
 And so on....