About the song
Simon & Garfunkel’s “Mrs. Robinson” is an iconic song that emerged during the turbulent 1960s, blending folk rock with poignant social commentary. Written by Paul Simon, it was released in 1968 as part of the soundtrack for the film “The Graduate,” directed by Mike Nichols and starring Anne Bancroft as Mrs. Robinson.
The song not only became a chart-topping hit but also earned critical acclaim for its clever lyrics and catchy melody. It addresses themes of disillusionment, alienation, and the search for meaning in a rapidly changing society, resonating deeply with the cultural zeitgeist of the time.
“Mrs. Robinson” topped the charts in the United States, reaching No. 1 on the Billboard Hot 100 in June 1968. Its success solidified Simon & Garfunkel’s reputation as one of the foremost musical acts of the era. The song’s memorable chorus and infectious guitar riff became instantly recognizable, contributing to its enduring popularity over the decades.
Beyond its commercial success, “Mrs. Robinson” won the Grammy Award for Record of the Year in 1969, further cementing its place in music history. The song’s cultural impact extended beyond the airwaves, influencing fashion, film, and broader social discourse.
Simon & Garfunkel’s ability to blend Simon’s introspective songwriting with Garfunkel’s crystalline vocals was pivotal in shaping the song’s emotional resonance. Its inclusion in “The Graduate” soundtrack helped propel the film to iconic status and ensured the song’s lasting association with themes of youthful rebellion and societal disillusionment.
Even today, “Mrs. Robinson” remains a staple on classic rock radio stations and continues to be celebrated as one of Simon & Garfunkel’s most enduring and beloved compositions. Its exploration of complex emotions and its timeless appeal have secured its place as a quintessential piece of American musical history.
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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