And here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven 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 filesWe'd like to help you learn to help yourselfLook around you, all you see are sympathetic eyesStroll around the grounds until you feel at homeAnd here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goesPut it in your pantry with your cupcakesIt's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affairMost of all, you've got to hide it from the kidsCoo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs RobinsonJesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonHeaven holds a place for those who pray(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoonGoing to the candidates debateLaugh about it, shout about itWhen you've got to chooseEv'ry way you look at it, you loseWhere have you gone, Joe DiMaggioA nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo)What's that you say, Mrs. RobinsonJoltin' Joe has left and gone away
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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 one 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
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