03. Mrs Robinson
Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics


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

Koo-koo-ka-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 this you lose

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
Wu wu wu
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson




Jolting Joe has left and gone away
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Overall Meaning

The song Mrs. Robinson by Simon & Garfunkel, which was released in 1967 as part of the soundtrack of the movie The Graduate, is a tribute to a character from the movie. The song refers to Mrs. Robinson as a lonely person, who is in need of compassion and understanding. The lyrics suggest that Jesus loves her more than she knows and that there is a place for her in heaven, which indicates that despite her flaws and sins, she is still worthy of love and respect.


The song also addresses the societal issues of the time, including the lack of guidance and support for individuals who struggle. The lyrics state that people need to learn to help themselves and that it is important to surround oneself with supportive people. The lines, "Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes / stroll around the grounds until you feel at home," emphasize the need for a sense of belonging and acceptance.


Overall, Mrs. Robinson is a poignant and introspective song that conveys a message of hope and redemption. It is a reminder that even when we feel lost and alone, there is always a way to find a community and a purpose.


Line by Line Meaning

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
A toast to Mrs. Robinson


Jesus loves you more than you will know
You are more loved than you may realize


Wo wo wo
Vocals without literal meaning


God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
May God bless you, Mrs. Robinson


Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Believers who pray will be received in heaven


Hey hey hey, hey hey hey
Vocals without literal meaning


We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We want to learn about you so that we can have your information on file


We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
We would like to assist in teaching you how to help yourself


Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes
Everyone around you is looking at you with sympathy


Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home
Take a walk around the property until you feel comfortable


Hide it in the hiding place where no one ever goes
Put the secret in a place where no one ever looks


Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
Store the secret in the pantry along with cupcakes


It's a little secret just the Robinson's affair
The secret is solely between the Robinsons


Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids
Above all, keep the secret hidden from the children


Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mrs. Robinson
A colloquial expression with no known meaning


Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Relaxing on a couch on a Sunday


Going to the candidates' debate
Attending a political debate


Laugh about it, shout about it
Find the humor and express your opinions


When you've got to choose
When you have to make a decision


Every way you look at this you lose
There are no winning options in this situation


Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
A question about the disappearance of Joe DiMaggio


Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
Our country is looking to Joe DiMaggio for hope


Wu wu wu
Vocals without literal meaning


What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson
A question for Mrs. Robinson


Jolting Joe has left and gone away
Joe DiMaggio has left and is no longer around


Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Vocals without literal meaning




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: PAUL SIMON

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@vincenzol.2813

Lyrics: And 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
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
Whoa, whoa, whoa
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 Robinson's 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
Whoa, whoa, whoa
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 this, you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
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



@MondeSerenaWilliams

LYRICS
And 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
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
Whoa, whoa, whoa
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hide it in the hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It's a little secret just the Robinson's affair
Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids
Koo-koo-ka-choo, 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
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 this you lose
Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
Woo, woo, woo
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
Jolting Joe has left and gone away
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey



All comments from YouTube:

@ClassicFolkSongs1539

When this song was at its height, my sister was 19 years old, dying from cancer. I was 17, and left school to spend a dreary winter with her in a Chicago hospital where they were doing experimental chemo. Late night, we'd order a pizza to be delivered to the ER in the basement, because nobody was allowed on the 8th floor cancer ward that late. We'd ride the elevator down and back, harmonizing this song together. She died too soon after that. I'm in my 70s now, but when I hear this song, I'm 17, in an elevator with great acoustics, holding a pizza, and singing my heart out with my best friend.

@afgtp0906

thats was beatifully written. Thanks for sharing that.

@angru5oklok

So sorry for your loss!

@alissfrancisDC

😢

@tammythomas975

So sorry for the loss of your sister.Hope those memories make you smile now.

@nyj1949

Thanks

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@bigboredthing

Had a teacher in primary school called Mrs Robinson. The whole school (only about 100 kids) got together and sung this to her on her 50th birthday. I'll never forget that day.

@MichaelJ44

Unless you get diagnosed with Alzheimer’s

@themoreyouknowfools4974

That is amazing. Sounds like something that would happen in a tv show

@Raccoon469

I want to say r/thathappened but I feel like this REALLY happened

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