When I'm 64

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 'til quarter to three
 Would you lock the door?
 Will you still need me, will you still feed me
 When I'm 64?
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 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 mornings, go for a ride
 Doing a garden, digging the weeds
 Who could ask for more
 Will you still need me, will you still feed me
 When I'm 64?
 Every summer we can 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
 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 64? Ooh