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 2:00 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?