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I once had a girl |
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Or should I say she once had me |
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She showed me her room, isn't it good |
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Norwegian Wood? |
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She asked me to stay |
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And she told me to sit anywhere |
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So I looked around |
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And I noticed there wasn't a chair. |
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I sat on a rug biding my time |
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Drinking her wine |
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We talked until two and then she said |
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It's time for bed. |
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She told me she worked in the morning |
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And started to laugh |
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I told her I didn't |
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And crawled off to sleep in the bath. |
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And when I awoke I was alone |
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This bird had flown |
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So I lit a fire, isn't it good |
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Norwegian Wood?... |
