Hotel California taby ukulele według The Eagles

C#m                        G#7
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair  
B                     F#7
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
A                         E
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light 
F#m                                        G#7
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night 
 
C#m                              G#7
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell 
B                                            F#7
And I was thinking to myself, "This could be Heaven or this could be Hell" 
A                        E
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way 
F#m                                  G#7
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say...
 
 
Chorus:
A                        E 
Welcome to the Hotel California 
       G#7                                C#m        G#7  C#m
Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face 
A                               E
Plenty of room at the Hotel California  
    F#m                                     G#7
Any time of year - Any time of year - You can find it here
 
 
Verse:
C#m                           G#7
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
B                                     F#7
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends 
A                                E
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. 
F#m                      G#7
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
 
C#m                           G#7
So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine" 
          B                                     F#7
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine" 
A                                       E
And still those voices are calling from far away, 
F#m                                     G#7
Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say... 
 
 
Chorus:
A                        E 
Welcome to the Hotel California 
       G#7                                      C#m        G#7 C#m
Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face 
A                                  E
They livin' it up at the Hotel California 
       F#m                                             G#7
What a nice surprise - what a nice surprise - Bring your alibis 
 
 
Verse:
C#m                      G#7
Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice 
              B                               F#7
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device" 
A
And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast 
F#m
They stab it with their steely knives, But they just can't kill the beast
 
C#m                           G#7
Last thing I remember, I was Running for the door 
B                                 F#7
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before 
A                                   E
"Relax, " said the night man, "We are programmed to receive. 
F#m                                   G#7
You can check-out any time you like, But you can never leave! "