A dress to die for,
A darling date.
A colourful corsage,
There he is at the gate.
Hair in a bun,
Perfume galore.
Lippie in my bag,
And he's at the door.
My father opens,
Welcomes him warmly.
He offers his arm,
We leave smiling formally.
My hairsprays in my bag,
Make up too.
My prom nights tonight,
Just for me and you.
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