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Subject: music : norwegian wood
Keywords: beatles
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Date: 2 Jul 92 13:49:17 GMT
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Title:				NORWEGIAN WOOD			(Beatles)


		D            D(C#bass)        D   C        G   D
		I once had a girl or should I say she once had me
		D            D(C#bass)          D    C     G   D
		She showed me her room isn't it good Norwegian wood

		    Dm                                         G
		She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere
		    Dm                                           Em   A
		But I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair

		D          D(C#bass)     D    C        G   D
		I sat on a rug biding my time drinking her wine
		D               D(C#bass)        D    C         G   D
		We talked until two and then she said it's time for bed

		    Dm                                               G
		She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh
		  Dm                                                Em   A
		I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath

		D           D(C#bass)   D    C         G   D
		And when I awoke I was alone this bird had flown
		D          D(C#bass)     D    C    G    D
		So I lit a fire isn't it good Norwegian wood


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