Mrs. Robinson Lyrics - Dancing With The Stars

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 

Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo 

God 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 files 

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 

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson 

Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo 

God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson 

Heaven holds a place for those who pray 

Hey hey hey, hey hey hey 

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've got to hide it from the kids 

Coo coo ca-choo, Mrs. Robinson 

Jesus loves you more than you will know wo wo wo 

God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson 

Heaven holds a place for those who pray 

Hey hey hey, hey hey hey 

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 

Every way you look at it you lose 

Where have you gone, Joe Di Maggio? 

Our 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