Come all to the junior/senior prom Biggest occasion Of the year And now the time was here All the girls were going They all had a date But what about jane What about Plan Jane She wasn't pretty Kids made fun of her But she was gentle as a kittens purr Still she had to feel the pain When they called her name Plan Jane poor Plan Jane Oh how she wanted to go to the prom But no one would ask Plan Jane Poor little girl living in a cold cold world And lonely she was lonely as could be But then the phone rang Someone asked for jane Tears began to flow like rain But they were tear of joy the call was from a boy Asking jane to the prom Plan Jane was going to the prom She was all excited couldn't wait Going on her very first date Spent the whole day getting dressed Had to look her very best But now its half past eight Guess her dates gonna be late Meanwhile at the prom Everyone was laughing bout the trick they'd played And the boy who made the call He was laughing loudest of all But there joy turned to tears instead When the morning paper said a girl was dead To much pain for a girl with a name Plan Jane Just to much pain for a girl with a name Plan Jane Just to much pain for a girl with a name Plan Jane