{commedia}mp3/beatles-the/norwegian-wood.mp3{/commedia}

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I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me;
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She showed me her room, isn’t it good, Norwegian wood?

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She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
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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.