And heres to you Mrs. Robinson,

Jesus loves you more than you will know

Whoa Whoa Whoa



God bless you sweet Mrs. Robinson,

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

Hey Hey Hey

Hey Hey Hey



We'd like to now 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

Whoa Whoa Whoa



God bless you sweet Mrs. Robinson,

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

Hey Hey Hey



Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes,

Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes

It' a little secret, just a Robinson affair,

But most of all you got to hide it from the kids



Koo Koo Ka-chu Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know

Whoa Whoa Whoa



God Bless you sweet 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 a candidate's debate



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

Every way you look at it you'll lose



Where have you gone Joes D'Maggio?

Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you

Woo Woo Woo



What's that you say Mrs. Robinson?

You told me Joe has left and gone away

Hey Hey Hey

Hey Hey Hey