Jt from CaliforniaI was told in the 70's that the song was about prison life at San Quentin.Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind I had to find the passage back to the place I was before What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise), bring your alibisĪnd she said, 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device They livin' it up at the Hotel California He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nineĪnd still those voices are calling from far away Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)Īny time of year (any time of year) you can find it here Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way 'This could be heaven or this could be Hell Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air

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