She stands in the audience and looks up with rapture in her eyes. She waits for the band after the show, and follows them to their hotel. You laugh at her and call her a groupie, but you wish you could live like her. She's inspired songs by countless musicians. She's a muse, an enigma, a goddess of the road. She's a groupie.

(Note: I know there are more famous songs about groupies, but I have chosen not to include them on the grounds that they are misogynistic).

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