do do do do do do do do do do do do do   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 a hiding place where no one ever goes    Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes    It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' 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 - 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 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