I was deprived of a young girl`s dream
By the cruel force of nature from the blue.
Instead of a night full of romance supreme,
All I got was a runny nose and asiatic flu.
It`s Raining on Prom Night,
My hair is a mess.
It`s running all over
My taffeta dress.
It`s wiltin` the quiltin`
In my maiden-form.
And mascara flows
Right down my nose
Because of the storm.
I don`t even have my corsage, oh gee,
It fell down the sewer with my sister`s I.D.
Spoken over singing: Yes, it`s raining on prom night
(It`s Raining on Prom Night)
Oh what can I do?
(Oh, what can I do? I miss you)
It`s Raining rain from the skies
(It`s Raining rain from the skies)
And it`s raining real tears from my eyes over you
(it`s raining tears from my eyes over you)
Oh, Dear God, let him feel the same way I do right now. Make
him want to see me
again!
Singing: Oh what can I do?
It`s raining rain from the skies
It`s Raining tears from my eyes over you,
Raining, raining, Raining on Prom Night,
Raining...