Mrs. Robinson

And here's to (C)you,

Mrs. (Am)Robinson, (C)Jesus loves you (Am)more than you will (F)know.

(Whoa, whoa, (G7)whoa.)

God bless you, (C)please,

Mrs. (Am)Robinson, (C)Heaven holds a (Am)place for those who (F)pray.

(Hey, hey, (G7)whoa.)

God bless you, (Dm)hey, hey, hey,

(A)hey.)

(A)We'd (A7)like to know a little bit about you for our files.

We'd (D7)like to help you learn to help yourself.

(G7)Look around you, (C)all you see are (F)sympathetic (Dm)eyes.

(A)Stroll around the grounds (G7)until you feel at home.

And here's to

(A7)Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes,

(D7)put it in your pantry with your cupcakes.

(G7)It's a little (C)secret, just the (F)Robinson's (Dm)affair,

(A)most 'ry way of all, you've got to (G7)hide it from the kids.

Coo, coo, (C)cachoo,

Mrs. Di (Am)Robinson, A (C)Jesus loves you (Am)more than you will (F)know.

(Whoa, whoa, (G7)whoa.)

God bless you, (C)please,

Mrs. (Am)Robinson, (C)Heaven holds a (Am)place for those who (F)pray.

(Hey, hey, (Dm)hey, hey, hey, (A)hey.)

(A7)Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon,

(D7)going to the candidate's debate.

cakes.

(G7)Laugh about it, (C)shout about it,

(F)when you've got to (Dm)choose.

(A)Ev 'ry way you look at it,

you (G7)lose.

it from the kids.

Where have you (C)gone,

Joe (Am)DiMaggio?

A (C)nation turns its (Am)lonely eyes to (F)you.

(Woo, woo, (G7)woo.)

What's that you (C)say,

Mrs. (Am)Robinson, (C)"Joltin' Joe" has (Am)left and gone (F)away!

(Hey, hey, (Dm)hey, hey, hey, (A)hey.)