Sandy Farina - When I'm Sixty-Four lyrics

When I get older, losing my hair Many years from now Will you still be sending me a valentine Birthday greetings, bottle of wine? But if I'd been out till quarter to three Would you lock the door? Would 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 Well, I could stay with you Well, I could be handy a-mending a fuse When your lights have gone You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday mornings, go for a ride Doing the garden and digging the weeds But who could ask for more? Would 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 Wight if it's not too dear We shall scrimp and save Grandchildren on your knee, Vera, Chuck and Dave Well, send me a postcard and drop me a line Stating point of view Well, indicate precisely what you mean to say Yours sincerely, wasting away Give me your answer, fill in a form Mine forever more Would you still need me? Will you still feed me when I'm sixty four? That's right, hoo Do, do, do, do, do