About the song
Introducing “Mrs. Robinson” by Simon & Garfunkel invites us into a world of introspection and social commentary, where haunting melodies and poignant lyrics intertwine to create a timeless masterpiece. Originally featured in the soundtrack of the iconic film “The Graduate”, this song has become synonymous with the tumultuous era of the 1960s.
Crafted by the legendary songwriting duo Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel, “Mrs. Robinson” was released in 1968 as part of the album “Bookends”. Its infectious guitar riff and evocative vocals captured the zeitgeist of the era, propelling it to the top of the charts and earning it critical acclaim.
The song’s enigmatic lyrics and catchy chorus struck a chord with audiences worldwide, earning it the prestigious honor of winning the Grammy Award for Record of the Year in 1969. Its success solidified Simon & Garfunkel’s status as musical icons and established “Mrs. Robinson” as one of their most enduring hits.
Beyond its commercial success, “Mrs. Robinson” also served as a cultural touchstone, reflecting the shifting social dynamics and generational conflicts of the time. Its exploration of themes such as alienation, disillusionment, and the search for meaning resonated with listeners of all ages, cementing its place in the pantheon of classic rock songs.
As we revisit the timeless sounds of “Mrs. Robinson” by Simon & Garfunkel, let us reflect on its enduring relevance and profound impact. Let us rediscover the magic of this iconic song, which continues to inspire and captivate audiences with its timeless beauty and timeless message.
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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 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