It's Raining On Prom Night - The Theatreland Chorus

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 serene

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 (It's raining on prom night)

Oh, what can I do?

(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

Ooh, raining, ooh, tears from my eyes over you

Ooh, raining, ooh, raining on prom night