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

“Mrs. Robinson” is a famous song by Simon & Garfunkel that was written for the 1967 movie “The Graduate”. The song starts with an ode to Mrs. Robinson, who is being told that Jesus loves her more than she will ever know. The band then goes on to wish her blessings and remind her that there is a place in heaven for those who pray.


The next verse of the song shifts the focus towards the singer, who wants to know more about Mrs. Robinson for their files. They promise to help her learn to help herself and assure her that sympathetic eyes are all around her. The next set of lyrics refers to a little secret that only the Robinsons share and they have to keep it hidden from the kids.


Line by Line Meaning

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
We acknowledge and celebrate your presence, Mrs. Robinson


Jesus loves you more than you will know
You have a profound love and care of Jesus for you, which you may not comprehend fully


Whoa, whoa, whoa
An expression used to emphasize the previous statement


God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
May God shower His blessings and mercy upon you, Mrs. Robinson


Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Those who offer their prayers will be rewarded with a place in heaven


Hey, hey, hey
Another expression used to emphasize the previous statement


We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We would be delighted to know more about you to enhance our knowledge base


We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
We would like to assist you in acquiring self-help knowledge and skills


Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes
Everyone around you empathizes with you and understands your situation


Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home
Take a relaxed walk in the premises until you feel comfortable and at ease


Hide it in the hiding place where no one ever goes
Keep it concealed in a place that is never explored by anyone


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


It's a little secret just the Robinson's affair
This is a small secret which only Mrs. Robinson and the other person involved knows


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


Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mrs. Robinson
An expression, perhaps denoting confusion or to grab attention, used to address Mrs. Robinson


Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
We find ourselves resting on a couch on a Sunday afternoon


Going to the candidates' debate
We are attending a debate between political candidates


Laugh about it, shout about it
We can either laugh or shout about it, indicating the absurdity of the situation


When you've got to choose
When you are cornered with a situation that requires a decision


Every way you look at this you lose
No matter what option is chosen, it results in a loss


Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
We wonder where the famous baseball player Joe DiMaggio has gone


Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you
The entire nation looks up to him and feels the absence


Woo, woo, woo
A gentle sound indicating disappointment or sadness


What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson?
What are your thoughts about it, Mrs. Robinson?


Jolting Joe has left and gone away
Joe DiMaggio has retired and is no longer present


Hey, hey, hey
Another expression to emphasize the previous statement




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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



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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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