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 surrene All I got was a runny nose and agiatic flu
It's raining on prom night My hair is a mess It's running All over My taffeta dress It's wilting and quilting On my maiden form And mascara flows all down my nose Because of the storm
I don't even have my corsage Oh, gee It fell down a sewer with my sister, Patti
Guess it's raining on prom night Oh, my darling what can I do? I miss you It's raining rain from the skies And it's raining real tears from my eyes Over you Oh dear God, make him feel the same way I do right now Make him want to see me again Oh, what can I do It's raining rain from the skies It's raining tears from my eyes over you Raining, ooh Tears from my eyes over you Raining, ooh Raining on prom night
