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.
I once had a girl, or should i say, she once had me She showed me her room, is not 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, is not it good, norwegian wood