Hotel California


by The Eagles
(this is Gavin’s version of course)

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
(mumbles) my head grew heavy

spoken: never trust a hippie man

Staff Comments

“This one threw me for a loop. When he starts singing, he sounds funny, which was weird. Then came the punch line and that explained things.”- Laura