E7 A F#mi And here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonA D E Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo)A F#mi God bless you please, Mrs. RobinsonA F#mi D Heaven holds a place for those who prayE F#mi (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) We'd like to know a little bit about you for our filesH H7 We'd like to help your learn to help yourselfE A D A Hmi Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyesF# E7 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 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 (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)