It's raining on prom night,
how could this date get much worse,
he just pulled up,
in a car that looks like a hearse.
The worst thing of all,
is that I am wet,
for this important ball,
and I thought my date was set.
I walk in and slide,
across the muddy floor,
what a ride,
straight from the door.
I decide to leave,
get out of here now,
I just want to heave,
because I feel like a cow!
It's raining on prom night,
how will I survive,
when all I want to do,
is jive.
We all start to dance,
oh, how great!
I take the chance,
and leave quite late.