Mrs. Robinson
Simon & Garfunkel Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The song "Mrs. Robinson" by Simon & Garfunkel was written for the movie "The Graduate" and tells the story of an older woman who seduces a younger man. The lyrics begin with a sarcastic salute to Mrs. Robinson, and the line "Jesus loves you more than you will know" is meant to highlight her hypocrisy as a devout Christian who is leading a double life. The chorus then gives a blessing to Mrs. Robinson, while also implying that Heaven may be the only place that will accept her if her secret affairs were ever exposed.


The next verse is almost like an interview, with an insincere questions about Mrs. Robinson's interests and activities. The young man is only interested in learning more about her in order to have an affair with her. The lyrics suggest that Mrs. Robinson is lonely and looking for attention, as evidenced by the description of “sympathetic eyes” surrounding her.


The final verse contains cultural references, including a depiction of a lazy Sunday afternoon and a reference to Joe DiMaggio. The line “Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you” implies that the nation is searching for a hero, but there are none to be found. The song ends with the realization that in the end, there are no heroes or role models, and that the young man will continue to pursue Mrs. Robinson despite the consequences.


Line by Line Meaning

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


Jesus loves you more than you will know
An expression of support and encouragement


Whoa, whoa, whoa
Exclamation of enthusiasm


God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Wish for well-being and happiness


Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Encouragement to maintain spiritual faith


Hey, hey, hey
Exclamation of enthusiasm


We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
Request for information


We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
Offer of assistance and empowerment


Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes
Emphasis on supportive community


Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home
Encouragement to be comfortable


Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Advice to conceal something


Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
Suggesting a secret location


It's a little secret, just the Robinson's affair
Acknowledging the private nature of something


Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids
Emphasis on confidentiality


Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs. Robinson
A playful reference to Mrs. Robinson


Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
A casual moment in time


Going to the candidates debate
An upcoming political event


Laugh about it, shout about it
An invitation to express oneself


When you've got to choose
When faced with a decision


Every way you look at this, you lose
A pessimistic outlook


Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
A lament for a lost hero


Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
Hope for a return to better times


Woo, woo, woo
Exclamation of emotional pain


What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
Question to Mrs. Robinson


Joltin' Joe has left and gone away
Confirmation of Joe DiMaggio's absence


Hey, hey, hey
Exclamation of enthusiasm


Hey, hey, hey
Exclamation of enthusiasm




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Paul Simon

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@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



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@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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