Indigo Girls - Mrs. Robinson lyrics

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know, whoa whoa whoa 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 your 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, 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 Koo koo ka choo, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know, whoa whoa whoa 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 So, where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, woo woo woo And what's that you say, Mrs. Robinson? Jolting Joe has left and gone away Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Where you going, Mrs. Robinson? Where you going, Mrs. Robinson?