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 Wightif It's

Not To 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?