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When I get older losing my hair
Many years from now
Will you be sending me a valentine,
Birthday greetings
bottle of wine.

If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-fourr.

Ooh...............................
You'll be older too
And if you say the word
I could stay with you

I could be handy, mending a fuse,
When your lights are gone.
I can knit a sweater by the fireside,
Sunday mornings go for a ride

Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more,
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me ,
When I'm sixty-four

Every summer we can rent
a cottage in the Isle or white???
If its not too dear.
We shall skrimp and save.
Grandchildren on your knee,
Vera, Chuck and Dave.

Send me a postcard, drop me a line
Stating point of view.
Indicate precisely what you
Mean to say,
Yours sincerely wasting away.

Give me your answer, fill in a form,
Mine for evermore.
Will you still need me
Will you still feed  me
When I'm sixty-four.
WHEN  I'M  SIXTY-FOUR
COME HERE WOMAN
GET YOURSELF A MOTOR
WANT A RUB DOWN HONEY
OH NO LOOK WHAT ALL THIS SEX HAS DONE TO ME
TO HOMEPAGE
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