And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than
you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those
who pray
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
We’d like to know a little bit
about you for our files
We’d like to help you learn to
help yourself
Look around you,
all you see are sympathetic eyes
Stroll around the grounds
until you feel at home
And here’s to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than
you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
Hide it in a hiding place
where no on-e ever goes
Put it in your pantry
with your cupcakes
It’s a little secret,
just the Robinsons’ affair
Most of all, you’ve got to hide it from the kids
Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson
Jesus loves you more than
you will know (Wo, wo, wo)
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you’ve got to choose
Ev’ry way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you
(Woo, woo, woo)
What’s that you say, Mrs. Robinson
Joltin’ Joe has left and gone away
(Hey, hey, hey…hey, hey, hey)”
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