I was deprived of a young gir-irl's dream
By the cruel force of nature fro-om the blue
Instea-ead of a night full of ro-omance supreme
All I got was a ru-unny nose and Aegeatic flu

It's rai-aining on pro-om night, my hair is a me-ess
It's ru-unning all o-over my taffeta dre-ess
It's wi-ilting the qui-ilting on my maiden for-orm
And mascara flows right down my nose
Because of the stor-orm
I don't even have my corsage, oh gee
It fell down a sewer with my sister's I-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
(It's raining on prom night)
Make him want to see me again
(Oh what can I do)

Ooh-ooh what can I do
It's raining rain from the skies
It's rai-aining tears from my eyes, over you
Ooh-raining, ooh, tears from my eyes over you
Ooh-raining, ooh, raining on pro-om night
Ooh-ooh raining, ooh tears from my eyes over you
Ooh-raining (fad