Hotel California Acoustic

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 . . . .