The Eagles

The Eagles - Hotel California Ver 5 guitar chord

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The Eagles-Hotel California



this is the way i play Hotel California...



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Bm                        F#
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
A                      E
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
G                         D
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
Em
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
F#
I had to stop for the night
Bm
There she stood in the doorway
F#
I heard the mission bell
A
And I was thinking to myself
              E
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
G                        D
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
Em
There were voices down the corridor
F#
I thought I heard them say...

G                           D
Welcome to the Hotel California
F#                          Bm
Such a lovely place  Such a lovely face
G                                  D
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
    Em                    F#
Any time of year, you can find it here

Bm                           F#
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
A                                     E
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
G                                D
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Em                      F#
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
Bm
So I called up the Captain
F#
Please bring me my wine
A                                              E
He said, We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine
G                                       D
And still those voices are calling from far away
Em
Wake you up in the middle of the night
F#
Just to hear them say...

CHORUS

Bm
Mirrors on the ceiling
F#
The pink champagne on ice
              A                               E
And she said, We are all just prisoners here, of our own device
G
And in the master's chambers
D
They gathered for the feast
Em
The stab it with their steely knives
         F#
But they just can't kill the beast
Bm
Last thing I remember, I was
F#
Running for the door
A
I had to find the passage back
       E
To the place I was before
G
Relax, said the night man
       D
We are programmed to receive
Em
You can checkout any time you like
    F#
but you can never leave
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