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Beatles - When I'm Sixty Four

When i get older losing my hair
Many years from now
Wiil you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings,bottle of wine?

If i'd been out til quarter to three
Would you lock the door?
Wiil 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 sweetar by the fireside
Sunday mornings,go for a ride.

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

Every summer we could rent a cottage
In the isle of white
If it's not too dear

We shall skrimp and save

Grandchidren on your knees;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 foremore
Wiil you still need me,
Will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty four?