Mrs. Robinson Lyrics by Lemonheads

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 until 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 your cupcakes
It's a little secret just the Robinsons' 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 when you got to choose
Every way you look at it you loose
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio a nation turns its lonely eyes to you?
What's that you say Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away