De de de de de de de de de de de de de
And h ere's to
you Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves yo u more than you wil l know, wo wo w
o
God bless yo u please Mr
s. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those wh o pray,
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 u
ntil you feel at home
And h ere's to
you Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves yo u more than you wil l know, wo wo w
o
God bless yo u please Mr
s. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those wh o pray,
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'a
fair
Most of all you've got to
hide it from the kids
Koo-k oo-ka-ch
oo, Mrs. Robinson,
Jesus loves yo u more than you wil l know, wo wo w
o
God bless yo u please Mr
s. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those wh o pray,
hey hey hey
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about i t shout about it when you've got to
choose
Any way you look at it yo
u lose
Where have you gone Joe
DiMaggio
A nation turns it s lonely eyes to you, woo woo wo
o
What's that you say Mrs
. Robinson
Joltin'Joe has left and gone away, hey hey hey, hey hey h
ey