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And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson,
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Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo!
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God bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson,
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Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey hey hey!
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We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files,
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We'd like to help you learn to help yourself.
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Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes,
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Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home.
Chorus
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' afair
Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids
Koo koo ka choo Mrs. Robinson — Chorus
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon,
Going to the candidates debate.
Laugh about it shout about it when you've got to choose,
Any way you look at it you lose.
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio,
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, woo woo woo!
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson,
Joltin' Joe has left and gone away, hey-hey-hey,
hey-hey-hey!
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