She walks into the bar, like one hip at a time. She looks at me on stage, and stares the whole night.
The gig was playin' hot, the music had it all. She trys to catch my eyes, by showing me she's tall.
Her top came off back stage, she looked me in the eyes. She said "you wanna touch?", said "no" to her suprise.
Dropped her skirt on the floor, turned around and showed it off. I had left the room, and hoped I pissed her off.
She followed me outside, where it was getting cold. I lost her in the night, came back and closed the door.
Groupies are funny chics, that want you in every way. They try to show it off, in hopes that they can stay.
A hug is all you get, One smile and be on your way. You wanna get with this, but I don't wanna play.
