[Verse 1]
We should run away to the West Coast
Beverly Hills, where I heard that it never snows
Except for bathroom stalls and dollar bills
Young and dumb, we got so much time to kill

[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The city of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come

[Verse 2]
Paparazzi goin' A-Team
Lil' mama been a model since the 18
Had to smoke about it, scared of goin' mainstream
Santa Monica been lookin' like a day dream right now (Yeah)
Dolce and Gabbana but she love the way my wrist shine
OF on the low-key, she be posin' by her bedside
Gimme, gimme, gimme somethin' stronger than the last time

[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The city of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come
[Post-Chorus]
Motel California, here I come

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
We should run away to the West Coast
Beverly hills, where I heard that it never snows

[Chorus]
Dance with the Devil
We play in the dark
The city of Angels
A haven for sharks
And all of the palm trees
Are blocking the sun
Motel California, here I come

[Outro]
Motel California, here I come