Doo do-do-do
do-do do-do-do
do-do-do-do-doo
Doo do-do-do
do-do do-do-doo
Doo-do-do
do-do do-do-do
do-do-do-do-do-doo
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 cachoo
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
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
Every way
you look at it
you lose
Where have you gone
Joe DiMaggio?
The patient turns
his lonely eyes to you
Woo woo woo
What's that you say
Mrs. Robinson?
Jokin' Joe has left
and gone away
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey