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 (Hey, hey, hey... hey, hey, hey)
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