When I'm Sixty-Four - Lyrics - Georgie Fame

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 a quarter to three, would you lock the door Will 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 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 on the Isle of Wight If it's not too dear We shall scrimp and save Grandchildren on your knee, Ada, 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