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"When I´m sixty-four"

Text & musik: John
Lennon/Paul McCartney.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?
Hmm------mmm---mmmh.
You"ll be older, too. Aaah, 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 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 of
Wight if it"s not too dear. We shall scrimp and save.
Ah, 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 forever more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I"m sixty-four?