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Hotel California Guitar Chords by Eagles

Guitar Chords for the song Hotel California by Eagles.


Bm-F#-A-G-Bm-G-D-Em-F#
Bm-Em-Bm-F#-A-Em-G-D-Em-F#
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Bm                        F#
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
A                      Em
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,
Em
"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#
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
       Bm
Such a lovely face
G                               D
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
    Em
Any time of year (Any time of year)
        F#
You can find it here

Bm                           F#
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benze
A                                    Em
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys 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
He said, "We haven't had that spirit 
Em
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...

G                        D
Welcome to the Hotel California
       F#        
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
       Bm
Such a lovely face
G                                  D
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
       Em
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
           F#
Bring your alibis

Bm
Mirrors on the ceiling,
F#
The pink champagne on ice
A
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, 
Em
Of our own device"
G
And in the master's chambers,
D
They gathered for the feast
Em
They 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
Em
To the place I was before
G
"Relax, " said the night man,
D
"We are programmed to receive.
Em
You can check-out any time you like,
F#
But you can never leave! "

Bm-F#-A-Em-Bm-Em-G-D-Em-F#-Bm-F#-A-Em-G-D-Em-Bm-Em-F#
Bm-F#-A-Em-Bm-Em-G-D-Em-F#