When I'm 64

When I get older, losing my hair
Many years from now
Will you still be sending me a Valentine
Birthday greeting, hmmmm

Hmmm, hmmm
Would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me
When I'm 64?

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 the 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 meant to say
Your sincerely
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?