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Simon & Garfunkel lyrics - Mrs. Robinson

album: The Graduate (1968)
album: Forrest Gump (1994)
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And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 
Jesus loves you more than you will know 
Woh, woh, woh 
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 symphatetic eyes 
Stroll around the grounds 
ds until you feel at home 

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 
Jesus loves you more than you will know
Woh, woh, woh 
God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson 
Heaven holds a place for those who pray 
Hey, hey, hey 
Hey, hey, hey 

Hiding in a hiding-place where no one ever goes 
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes 
It's a little secret, just the Robinson's 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 
Woh, woh, woh 
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 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