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COME ALL TO THE JUNIOR/SENIOR PROMBIGGEST OCCASIONOF THE YEARAND NOW THE TIME WAS HERE ALL THE GIRLS WERE GOINGTHEY ALL HAD A DATEBUT WHAT ABOUT JANEWHAT ABOUT PLAIN JANESHE WASN'T PRETTYKIDS MADE FUN OF HERBUT SHE WAS GENTLE AS A KITTENS PURRSTILL SHE HAD TO FEEL THE PAIN WHEN THEY CALLED HER NAME PLAIN JANE POOR PLAIN JANEOH HOW SHE WANTED TO GO TO THE PROMBUT NO ONE WOULD ASK PLAIN JANEPOOR LITTLE GIRL LIVING IN A COLD COLD WORLDAND LONELY SHE WAS LONELY AS COULD BEBUT THEN THE PHONE RANGSOMEONE ASKED FOR JANE TEARS BEGAN TO FLOW LIKE RAINBUT THEY WERE TEAR OF JOY THE CALL WAS FROM A BOYASKING JANE TO THE PROM PLAIN JANE WAS GOING TO THE PROMSongtexteSHE WAS ALL EXCITED COULDN'T WAITGOING ON HER VERY FIRST DATESPENT THE WHOLE DAY GETTING DRESSEDHAD TO LOOK HER VERY BESTBUT NOW ITS HALF PAST EIGHT GUESS HER DATES GONNA BE LATEMEANWHILE AT THE PROM EVERYONE WAS LAUGHING BOUT THE TRICK THEY'D PLAYEDAND THE BOY WHO MADE THE CALLHE WAS LAUGHING LOUDEST OF ALLBUT THERE JOY TURNED TO TEARS INSTEADWHEN THE MORNING PAPER SAID A GIRL WAS DEADTO MUCH PAIN FOR A GIRL WITH A NAME PLAIN JANEJUST TO MUCH PAIN FOR A GIRL WITH A NAME PLAIN JANEJUST TO MUCH PAIN FOR A GIRL WITH A NAME PLAIN JANE Aus Songtexte Mania