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