E                                   Dadd9    A   E 
I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me. 
E                                      Dadd9  A   E 
She showed me her room, isn't it good, Norweg-ian wood. 
 
    Em                                         A 
She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere. 
   Em                                           F#m7     B 
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair. 
 
E                               Dadd9    A   E 
I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine. 
E                                       Dadd9     A   E 
We talked until two and then she said, "It's time for bed." 
 
  
 
    Em                                               A 
She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh. 
  Em                                                F#m7     B 
I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath. 
 
E                              Dadd9     A   E 
And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown. 
E                               Dadd9  A   E 
So I lit a fire, isn't it good, Norweg-ian wood.