Mrs. Robinson

Dee dee dee dee
Dee dee dee dee dee dee
Dee dee dee

Doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo

Dee dee dee dee dee dee
Dee dee dee dee dee
Dee dee dee

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
Woah woah woah

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
Woah woah woah

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
Woah woah woah

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 it you lose

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
Our 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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