And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 



Jesus loves you more than you will know - wo, wo, wo 



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 - wo, wo, wo 



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 - wo, wo, wo 



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 



A 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