Paul Simon




Mrs. Robinson

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 your 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 in the 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 candidate's debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Every way you look at this you lose

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
Our nation turns it's lonely eyes to you, wo wo wo
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
“Joltin’ Joe” has left and gone away, hey hey hey
Hey hey hey.