The Eagles Hotel California Chords
In 1976, The Eagles released their most famous song “Hotel California” to critical acclaim. Who would’ve known that until today it would enjoy the same popularity that it did back in the late 1970s? For example, who would’ve thought in 1976 that the song would quickly reach platinum status when it was rereleased as a digital download? Hotel California’s influence spans across the generations, and it is not a surprise that guitarists today will want to cover the song.
How would they learn to do that? They would need The Eagles Hotel California Chords, which we have made ready for those that would want to play the song with their guitar or their piano.
HOTEL CALIFORNIA
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”
