Isn't it good Norwegian wood? I once had a girl Or should I say she once had me She showed me her room 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

She told me to And showed me what to do We've got to make it rain somehow How Maggie makes it in her cloud I said hey now She knows how to make it loud But not for long girl It's in the song girl

I could have lied I'm such a fool My eyes could never never never Keep their cool Showed her and I told her how She struck me but I'm fucked up now I could never change Just what I feel My face will never show What is not real