chres·tom·a·thy (kr-stm-th) n. pl. chres·tom·a·thies 1. A selection of literary passages, usually by one author. 2. An anthology used in studying a language. 3. Another damn stupid liberal blog
Thursday, January 20, 2011
One Guess, Just One Guess
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
Ev'ry 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)
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