Lyrics The Lemonheads

The Lemonheads

Mrs. Robinson

And here's to you Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know

God bless you please Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

we'd like to know a little bit about you

for our files we'd like to help you to learn to help yourself

look around you all

you see are sympathetic eyes stroll around the grounds

untill you feel at home

and here's to you Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know

God bless you please Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes

put it in your pantry with with your cupcakes

It's a little secret just the Robinson's affair

most of all you got to hide it from the kids

and coo coo cachoo

Mrs. Robinson

Jesus loves you more than you will know

God bless you please Mrs. Robinson

Heaven holds a place for those who pray

sitting on a sofa on a Sunday

afternoon going to the candidates debate laugh

about it shout about it when you got to choose

every way you look at it you lose

where have you gone Joe DiMaggio

a nation turns It's lonely eyes to you what's that you say

Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away