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 wilting the quilting on my Maidenform.
And mascara flows right down my nose
Because of the storm.
I don't even have my corsage, oh gee
It fell down a sewer with my sister's ID.
Yes, 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 oooh tears from my eyes over you
Raining oooh, raining on prom night