Mrs. Robinson－－Sinon & Garfunkel

And here s to you, Mrs. Robinson,

Jesus loves you more than you will know.

God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson.

Heaven holds a place for those who pray,

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.

God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson.

Heaven holds a place for those who pray,

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.

Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mrs. Robinson,

Jesus loves you more than you will know.

God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson.

Heaven holds a place for those who pray,

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.

What s that you say, Mrs. Robinson.

Jotting Joe has left and gone away,

Hey hey hey.