E7And here's to Ayou, Mrs. F#miRobinson
AJesus loves you more than you will Dknow (Wo, wo, Ewo)
God bless you Aplease, F#miMrs. Robinson
AHeaven holds a F#miplace for those who Dpray
(Hey, hey, Ehey...hey, hey, hey)F#mi
We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We'd Hlike to help your learn to help yourH7self
ELook around you, Aall you see are DsympaAthetic Hmieyes
F#Stroll around the grounds unE7til 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 yo've got to choose
Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (ooo, ooo, ooo)
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson
Joltin' Joe has left and gone away
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