Bernard Cribbins — When I’m Sixty Four

[Verse 1] When I get older, losing my hair Many years from now Will you still be sending me a Valentine Birthday greetings, a 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? [Bridge] You'll be older, too And if you say the word I could stay with you [Verse 2] 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? But, will you still need me, will you still feed me When I'm sixty-four? [Bridge] 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 [Verse 3] 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 But, will you still need me, will you still feed me When I'm sixty-four?