Hotel California
Pat The Cat Lyrics


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On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
The warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night

There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And i was thinking to myself
This could be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle
And she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thought i heard them say

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
There's plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is definitely twisted
She's got her mercedes benz
She's got a lotta pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to forget

So i called up the captain
Please bring me my wine
He said we haven't had that spirit here since 1969
And still those voices they're calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceilling, the pink champaign on ice
And she said we are all just prisoners here of our own device
In the masters chambers they're gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knifes but they just can't kill the beast

Last thing i remember, i was runnin' for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place i was before




Good night said the night man we are programmed to receive
You can check out anyytime you like, but you can never leave

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Hotel California" set the scene for the song's mysterious and captivating story that Pat the Cat tells through his lyrics. The singer is driving down a dark desert highway and sees a shimmering light in the distance, prompting him to stop at the Hotel California for the night. As he walks into the hotel, he meets a woman who shows him around and introduces him to the decadent lifestyle of the hotel guests. As he drinks wine and explores, he begins to hear strange voices and becomes aware of his entrapment in this seemingly luxurious but twisted place. As he tries to leave, he realizes he is unable to escape and is doomed to remain a prisoner in the Hotel California.


The song's lyrics are shrouded in ambiguity, and there are multiple interpretations of what the Hotel California represents. Some have suggested that it could be a metaphor for the excesses and illusions of the American dream, while others believe it could be a commentary on the hedonism and superficiality of Hollywood culture. Pat the Cat's lyrics do not offer any clear answers, leaving the meaning of the song open to interpretation.


Line by Line Meaning

On a dark desert highway
Driving alone in the darkness of a lonely desert road


Cool wind in my hair
Feeling the wind outside the car


The warm smell of colitas
The smell of night-blooming flowers


Rising up through the air
The smell is getting stronger


Up ahead in the distance
Seeing something in the distance


I saw a shimmering light
The light seemed to be shimmering


My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
Feeling tired and wanting to rest


I had to stop for the night
Stopping for the night to rest


There she stood in the doorway
Seeing a woman in the doorway


I heard the mission bell
Hearing church bells ringing


And i was thinking to myself
Having thoughts to oneself


This could be heaven or this could be hell
Not sure what to expect


Then she lit up a candle
The woman lit up a candle


And she showed me the way
She guided me to a room


There were voices down the corridor
Hearing voices down the hallway


I thought i heard them say
Thinking that the voices were speaking to me


Welcome to the hotel california
Welcoming to the Hotel California


Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
The place and woman seem beautiful


There's plenty of room at the hotel california
There's enough space to accommodate more guests


Any time of year, you can find it here
The hotel is open throughout the year


Her mind is definitely twisted
Referring to the woman's mental state


She's got her mercedes benz
The woman has a Mercedes car


She's got a lotta pretty, pretty boys
The woman has many attractive men with her


That she calls friends
The woman considers them her friends


How they dance in the courtyard
Watching people dance in the courtyard


Sweet summer sweat
The sweat of the dancers in the summer heat


Some dance to remember
Some people dance to reminisce


Some dance to forget
Others dance to forget their troubles


So i called up the captain
Asking for assistance from the captain


Please bring me my wine
Asking for a drink of wine


He said we haven't had that spirit here since 1969
The hotel doesn't have that drink anymore


And still those voices they're calling from far away
Hearing voices from a long distance away


Wake you up in the middle of the night
Waking up from sleep


Just to hear them say
The voices are repeating themselves


They're livin' it up at the hotel california
People are enjoying themselves at the hotel


What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
It's surprising, but be prepared with an excuse


Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
The hotel room is luxurious with mirrors and champagne


And she said we are all just prisoners here of our own device
The woman believes that everyone is trapped in their own way


In the master's chambers they're gathered for the feast
In a special room, people are having a luxurious meal


They stab it with their steely knifes but they just can't kill the beast
Despite trying to destroy something, it remains resilient


Last thing i remember, i was runnin' for the door
Starting to flee the hotel


I had to find the passage back to the place i was before
Trying to find the way back home


Good night said the night man we are programmed to receive
Bidding farewell to the hotel staff


You can check out anyytime you like, but you can never leave
It's easy to leave, but hard to forget the memories




Writer(s): DON HENLEY, GLENN LEWIS FREY, DON FELDER

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