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She doesn't have to wear fancy clothes
To make everyone look her way.
And she never has to shout out loud
Just to say what she's got to say.
She's got bright lights on her body,
And a smokescreen in her hair.
But I'm down here and she's away up there.
She's the singer in a pop band,
And I love the way she holds her guitar.
She's loud and proud, but I'm a face in the crowd,
So I'll have to worship her from afar.
I'm a groupie for her beauty, she's a cutie but I'm goofy,
And I'm spending all my cash on her CDs.
I don't even care that I haven't got a player,
My mind just turns to mush at times like these.
She's the singer in a pop band,
And I love the way she holds her guitar.
She's loud and proud, but I'm a face in the crowd,
So I'll have to worship her from afar.
I'm a groupie for her beauty, she's a cutie but I'm goofy,
And I'm spending all my cash on her CDs.
I don't even care that I haven't got a player,
My mind just turns to mush at times like these.
She's the singer in a pop band,
And I wish someone would shoot me, I don't want to be a groupie but,
She's the singer in a pop band,
And I wish someone would shoot me, I don't want to be a groupie but,
She's the singer in a pop band,
I love the way she holds her guitar.
She's loud and proud, but I'm a face in the crowd,
So I'll have to worship her from afar.