All stand back, let the people see Take a snap of the famous groupies for me Behold the famous groupies They are alike as two peas And where the other goes, the other goes But though the famous groupies Are only paid in rupies Nobody knows what the famous groupies know And nobody goes where the famous groupies go
There was a bango player Who kept an extra layer Of dunlopillo mattress in his van But when the famous groupies Arived with their twin snoopies Nobody saw which way the poor boy ran Nobody does it like a famous groupie can
All stand back, let the people see Take a snap of the famous groupies for me
There was a lead guitarist Who lived in epping forest And all he ever wanted was to blow When the girls were with him He never lost his rhythm And nobody knows what the famous groupies know Nobody goes where the famous groupies go
There was a classic story Of a roadic nicknamed rory Who used to practice voodoo on the side When the famous twosome Suggested something gruesome All that they found was a crater two miles wide Which left the music business absolutely horrified
Ladies and gentlemen, those magnificent examples of Female pulchritude and luminosity, direct from their Global perambulations to the very boards of this Supremely magnificent proscenium arch - ladies and Gentlemen I give you famous groupies!
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