Jacky James - Mrs. Robinson Chords
Tempo:
102.8 bpm
Chords used:
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Em
D
C
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E]
[D]
And [G] here's to you, Mrs.
[Em] [G] Robinson, Jesus loves you [Em] more than [C] you will know.
Whoa, whoa, [D] whoa.
[G] God bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a [Em] place for [C] those who pray.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey.
[E] Hey, hey, hey.
We'd like to know a little bit about you before I file.
[A] Like to help you learn to help yourself.
[D] Look [G] around you while you see our [G] sympathetic [Am] eyes.
[E]
Stroll around the [C] grounds [D] until you feel at home.
And [G] here's to you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
[D] Whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa.
[D] God [G] bless you, please, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Heaven [Em] holds a place for [C] those who pray.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey.
[E] Hey, hey, hey.
[Em] [E] Hiding in a hidey place where no one ever goes.
[A] In your pantry with your cupcakes.
[D] It's a [G] little secret, [C] just a [G] [Am] Robinson's affair.
[E] Most of all, you've [D] got to hide it from fear.
And here's to [G] you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
[D] Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] God [G] bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a place for [C] those who pray.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
[A] [E] Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
[A] To a candidate's debate.
[D] Laugh [G] about it, shout about [C] it when [G] you've [Am] got to choose.
[E] Every way you look at it, [D] you lose.
Where [G] have you gone, [Em] Joe DiMaggio?
[G] Our nation [Em] turns its lonely [C] eyes to you.
Whoa, [D] whoa, whoa.
What's [G] that you say, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson?
[G] Joe [Em] DiMaggio's left and [C] gone away.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
[D]
And [G] here's to you, Mrs.
[Em] [G] Robinson, Jesus loves you [Em] more than [C] you will know.
Whoa, whoa, [D] whoa.
[G] God bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a [Em] place for [C] those who pray.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey.
[E] Hey, hey, hey.
We'd like to know a little bit about you before I file.
[A] Like to help you learn to help yourself.
[D] Look [G] around you while you see our [G] sympathetic [Am] eyes.
[E]
Stroll around the [C] grounds [D] until you feel at home.
And [G] here's to you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
[D] Whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa.
[D] God [G] bless you, please, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Heaven [Em] holds a place for [C] those who pray.
[Am] Hey, hey, hey.
[E] Hey, hey, hey.
[Em] [E] Hiding in a hidey place where no one ever goes.
[A] In your pantry with your cupcakes.
[D] It's a [G] little secret, [C] just a [G] [Am] Robinson's affair.
[E] Most of all, you've [D] got to hide it from fear.
And here's to [G] you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
[D] Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] God [G] bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a place for [C] those who pray.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
[A] [E] Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
[A] To a candidate's debate.
[D] Laugh [G] about it, shout about [C] it when [G] you've [Am] got to choose.
[E] Every way you look at it, [D] you lose.
Where [G] have you gone, [Em] Joe DiMaggio?
[G] Our nation [Em] turns its lonely [C] eyes to you.
Whoa, [D] whoa, whoa.
What's [G] that you say, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson?
[G] Joe [Em] DiMaggio's left and [C] gone away.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.
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And [G] here's to you, Mrs.
[Em] [G] Robinson, Jesus loves you [Em] more than [C] you will know.
Whoa, whoa, [D] whoa.
_ [G] God bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a [Em] place for [C] those who pray.
_ [Am] Hey, hey, hey.
_ [E] Hey, hey, hey. _ _ _ _
_ _ We'd like to know a little bit about you before I file.
_ _ [A] Like to help you learn to help yourself.
_ [D] Look [G] around you while you see our [G] sympathetic [Am] _ eyes.
_ [E] _
Stroll around the [C] grounds [D] until you feel at home.
And [G] here's to you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
_ [D] Whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa.
[D] God [G] bless you, please, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Heaven [Em] holds a place for [C] those who pray.
_ [Am] Hey, hey, hey.
_ [E] Hey, hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] Hiding in a hidey place where no one ever goes. _ _
[A] _ In your pantry with your cupcakes. _ _
[D] It's a [G] little secret, [C] just a [G] [Am] Robinson's affair.
_ _ [E] _ Most of all, you've [D] got to hide it from fear.
And here's to [G] you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
_ [D] Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] God [G] bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a place for [C] those who pray.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [E] Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
_ _ [A] To a candidate's debate.
_ _ [D] Laugh [G] about it, shout about [C] it when [G] you've [Am] got to choose.
_ [E] Every way you look at it, [D] you lose.
Where [G] have you gone, [Em] Joe DiMaggio?
[G] Our nation [Em] turns its lonely [C] eyes to you.
Whoa, [D] whoa, whoa.
_ What's [G] that you say, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson?
[G] Joe [Em] DiMaggio's left and [C] gone away.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Hey, hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
And [G] here's to you, Mrs.
[Em] [G] Robinson, Jesus loves you [Em] more than [C] you will know.
Whoa, whoa, [D] whoa.
_ [G] God bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a [Em] place for [C] those who pray.
_ [Am] Hey, hey, hey.
_ [E] Hey, hey, hey. _ _ _ _
_ _ We'd like to know a little bit about you before I file.
_ _ [A] Like to help you learn to help yourself.
_ [D] Look [G] around you while you see our [G] sympathetic [Am] _ eyes.
_ [E] _
Stroll around the [C] grounds [D] until you feel at home.
And [G] here's to you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
_ [D] Whoa, whoa, [Am] whoa.
[D] God [G] bless you, please, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Heaven [Em] holds a place for [C] those who pray.
_ [Am] Hey, hey, hey.
_ [E] Hey, hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ [E] Hiding in a hidey place where no one ever goes. _ _
[A] _ In your pantry with your cupcakes. _ _
[D] It's a [G] little secret, [C] just a [G] [Am] Robinson's affair.
_ _ [E] _ Most of all, you've [D] got to hide it from fear.
And here's to [G] you, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson, [G] Jesus [Em] loves you more than [C] you will know.
_ [D] Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[Am] God [G] bless you, please, Mrs.
Robinson, Heaven holds a place for [C] those who pray.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ [E] Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
_ _ [A] To a candidate's debate.
_ _ [D] Laugh [G] about it, shout about [C] it when [G] you've [Am] got to choose.
_ [E] Every way you look at it, [D] you lose.
Where [G] have you gone, [Em] Joe DiMaggio?
[G] Our nation [Em] turns its lonely [C] eyes to you.
Whoa, [D] whoa, whoa.
_ What's [G] that you say, [Em] Mrs.
Robinson?
[G] Joe [Em] DiMaggio's left and [C] gone away.
Hey, [Am] hey, hey.
Hey, [E] hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Hey, hey, hey.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _