Prom is for the parents Nothing less, nothing more It seems to me quite apparentΒ As they drag me to the store.
Sure, girls all have fun As they shop in search for the perfect dress But until that is done It seems to me they're only filled with stress
Prom is for the parents I have to say But when it's time to make a purchase It is we who are left to pay
The tickets cost an arm and a legΒ And the clothes our hands and feet Before this is over we'll have to beg And will wake up the next day on the street.
Prom is for the parents They just love to take our picture It would come as no surprise If they went as far as to get a fixture.
But then comes that time We've been waiting for all year The night I call you mine And get to hold you so near.
And although I don't know how For you I'll give it a chance When better to learn than now Yes, I think I'll like to dance.
So prom is for the parents If only at the start But if I get to hold you close Then Prom is for the Heart
4/23/12
Something silly I wrote before my senior prom to help with the nerves.