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Norwegian Wood 
Medium
by The Beatles
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I once met a girl,
Or I say
She met me.
She showed me her room,
Isn?t it good?
wood.
She asked my to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
So I looked and I noticed wasn?t a chair.
I sat on a rug
Biding my time,
her wine.
We talked until two,
And then she said,
?It?s time for bed?.
She told me she worked in the morning and to laugh,
I told her I didn?t, and off to in the bath.
And I
I was alone,
This has flown,
So I lit a fire,
Isn?t it good?
Norwegian wood.
Or I say
She met me.
She showed me her room,
Isn?t it good?
wood.
She asked my to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
So I looked and I noticed wasn?t a chair.
I sat on a rug
Biding my time,
her wine.
We talked until two,
And then she said,
?It?s time for bed?.
She told me she worked in the morning and to laugh,
I told her I didn?t, and off to in the bath.
And I
I was alone,
This has flown,
So I lit a fire,
Isn?t it good?
Norwegian wood.
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