'I practiced my fingers on my guitar to sing you The Beatles' song Norwegian Wood while my mind flown away to a green field where there was only you and me hand in hand walking the path to a deep deep Norwegian Wood,,to a deep deep feeling of me and you'
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 my to stay and told me 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?
