Norwegian Wood

I once had a girl Or should I say once had me She showed me her room Isn't it good Norwegain 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 the rug bidding my time Drinking her wine We talked until teo 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 bad flown So I lit a fire Isn't it good Norwegian wood?