Mrs Robinson Lyrics

by Frank Sinatra

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jilly loves you more than you will know, woah, woah, woah
Oh, bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray, 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 okay 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

Oh, bless you please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey, hey, hey
Mrs. Robinson [Incomprehensible]