Mrs. Robinson Songtext
von Kik Tracee

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We′d like to know a little bit about you for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself, yes we would
Look around you, all you see are sympathetic lives
Stroll around until you feel at home

Oh, here′s to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know, whoa, whoa, whoa
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
I said hey, hey, hey

Get up, woo
(Mrs. Robinson) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Mrs. Robinson)

Hiding in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put 'em in your pantry with your cupcakes, alright
It's a little secret, just a Robinson′s affair, oh, yes
Most of all, you′ve got to hide it from your kids


Oh, here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know, whoa, whoa, whoa
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
You know heaven holds a place for those who pray
I said hey, hey, hey

Oh, yeah, whoa, whoa, ow

It′s a little secret, just a Robinson's affair, oh
I said affair
Most of all, you′ve got to hide it from your kids

Oh, here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
I said hey, hey, hey

Get up
Come on, boys
(Mrs. Robinson) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sing it
(Mrs. Robinson) Oh
(Mrs. Robinson) Get up
(Mrs. Robinson)