Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) by The Beatles
Words & Music by John Lennon and Paul McCartney

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.