Hotel California Chords Acoustic
They say it’s best to start at the more intermediate songs than dwell on the basics so that you can learn faster and progress. For acoustic guitarists, it would be great to start with the more difficult songs like Hotel California. Acoustic guitarists are lucky because all they need to play are chords, and rarely do they play the more difficult riffs that electric guitarists are required to play. This means that you can learn faster with an acoustic guitar.
To help you with that, we have prepared the Hotel California Chords Acoustic guitarists need in order to start covering the song. With these chords, acoustic guitarists can start practicing on giving accompaniment to anyone who can sing the song. Check out our chords, and start practicing so you can learn how to play Hotel California in no time.
HOTEL CALIFORNIA
Artist: The Eagles
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
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
/ Bm F# / A E / G D / Em / F# /
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 place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, any time of year
You can find it here
/ G D / F# / Bm / G D / Em / F# /
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she’s got the Mercedes bends
She’s got a lot of pretty, pretty boys 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, ‘n’ he said
We haven’t had that spirit here since 1969
And still those voices are 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 place
Such a lovely face
They’re livin’ it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, what a nice surprise
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling and pink champagne on ice, and she said
We are all just prisoners here of our own device
And in the master’s chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stabbed it with their steely knives
But they just can’t kill the beast
Last thing I remember I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
“Relax,” said the night man, “We are programmed to receive
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave”