I was deprived of a young girl's dream By the cruel force of nature from the blue
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Instead of a night full of romance supreme
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All I got was a running nose and asiatic flu
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It's raining on prom night, my hair is a mess
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It's running all over my taffeta dress
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It's wilting the quilting on my maidenform
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And mascara flows right down my nose, because of the storm
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I don't even have my corsage, oh gee It fell down a sewer with my sister's ID
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Yes, it's raining on prom night, oh my darling, what can I do? I miss you
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It's raining rain from the skies
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And it's raining real tears from my eyes, over you
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Oh dear God, make him feel the same way I do right now
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Make him want to see me again - oh what can I do
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It's raining rain from the skies, it's raining tears from my eyes over you
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Raining, ooh tears from my eyes over youRaining, ooh raining on prom night
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Ooh raining, ooh tears from my eyes over you
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Ooh raining, ooh raining on prom night?
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It's Raining On Prom Night
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| Glenn Frey |
