norwegian wood this bird has flown

Beatles

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 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...