[1] I once had a girlOr should I say [b7] she once [4] had [1] meShe showed me her roomIsn't it good [b7] Norwe-[4]-gian [1] wood
She [1m] asked me to stayAnd she told me to sit any-[4]-whereI [1m] looked all aroundAnd I noticed there wasn't a [4] chair [5]
I sat on a rug biding my timeDrinking her wineWe talked until two and then she saidIt's time for bed
She told me she workedIn the morning and started to laughI told her I didn'tAnd crawled off to sleep in the bath
And when I awoke I was aloneThis bird had flownSo I built a fireIsn't it good Norwegian wood
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