Lyrics Frank Sinatra

Frank Sinatra

Mrs. Robinson

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson,

Jilly loves you more than you will know, whoa, whoa, whoa

Oh bless you please, Mrs. Robinson, heaven holds a place for those who pray

Hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey; hey, hey, hey)

We'd like to know a little bit about you for our file

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

The PTA, Mrs. Robinson, won't OK the way you do your thing, ding, ding, ding

And you'll get yours, Mrs. Robinson, foolin' with that young stuff like you do

Boo, hoo, hoo; woo, woo, woo

So how's your bird, Mrs. Robinson, "Dandy", Mrs. Robinson you'd say

Hey, hey, hey

Well have you heard, Mrs. Robinson, mine is fine as wine, and I should know

Ho, ho, ho