Intro: F#7 F#7 B B7 E A D Bm F#7 E7 De de de de de de de de de de de de de E7 A F#m And here's to you Mrs. Robinson A F#m D Bm Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo E7 A F#m God bless you please Mrs. Robinson A F#m D Bm F#7 Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey hey hey, hey hey hey F#7 We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files B B7 We'd like to help you learn to help yourself E7 A D Bm Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes F#7 E7 Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home 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' afair Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids (koo koo ka choo) 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 Any way you look at it you lose Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio A 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