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 has flown So I lit a fire Isn't it good, Norwegian wood