Norwegian Wood

I once had a girl, 
Or should I say, 
She once had me?

She showed me her room. 
Isn't it good?
Norwegian Wood.

She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere.
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn´t a chair.

I sat on a rug,
Biding my time, 
Drinking my wine.

We talked until two, 
And then she said 
It's time for bed.

She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh.
I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath.

And when I awoke,
I was alone,
This bird had flown.

So I lit a fire.
Isn't it good?
Norwegian Wood.

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