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Her mind is Tiffany-twisted. She got the Mercedes bends. She 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.

On a dark desert highway, the warm wind was in my hair. The smell of colitas rose up through the air. In the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night. Hotel California Eagles VГ­deo 4K

So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine." He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine." And still those voices are calling from far away. Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say: Her mind is Tiffany-twisted

Mirrors on the ceiling. The 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 stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast. How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat