Norwegian Wood

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?