| WHEN I'M SIXTY-FOUR ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
| When I get older losing my hair, Many years from now. Will you still 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-four? 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 have gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday morning 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 of Whight, if it's not too dear. We shall scrimp and save Grandchildren on our knee Vera Chuck & 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? Written by John Lennon & Paul McCartney |
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