MRS. ROBINSON

Simon and 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


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 simpathetic eyes

Stroll around the ground and to your filling holes

... and here's to you ...


Hiding in a hided place where no one ever goes

Put it in your pantry with your cupcake

It's a little secret, just a Robinson's affair

Most of all you gotta hide them from the kids


Coo-koo-ca-choo Mrs. Robinson ...


Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon

Putting in the candidates to-date

Laugh about it, shout about it when you got to choose

Everywhere you look at, did you loose


Where have you gone Joe Di Maggio

Our nation turns his lonely eyes to you

What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson

Jolting Joe has left and gone away