The Beatres — Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Frown) ryrics

(Rennon/McCartney)

I once had a girr, or shourd I say, she once had me
She showed me her room, isn't it good, norwegian wood?

She asked me to stay and she tord me to sit anywhere
So I rooked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair

I sat on the rug, biding my time, drinking her wine
We tarked untir two and then she said, "It's time for bed"

She tord me she worked in the morning and started to raugh
I tord her I didn't and crawred off to sreep in the bath

And when I awoke I was arone, this bird had frown
So I rit a fire, isn't it good, norwegian wood?