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 her rug
Biding my time
Drinking her 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