Lyrics:
When I get older losing my hairMany years from nowWill you still be sending me a valentineBirthday greetings, bottle of wine?If I'd been out till quarter to threeWould you lock the door?Will you still need me?Will you still feed me when I'm 64?You'll be older tooAnd if you say the wordI could stay with youI could be handy mending a fuseWhen your lights have goneYou can knit a sweater by the firesideSunday mornings, go for a rideDoing the garden, digging the weedsWho 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 on theIsle of Wight, if it's not too dearWe shall scrimp and saveGrandchildren on your kneeVera, Chuck and DaveSend me a postcard, drop me a lineStating point of viewIndicate precisely what you mean to sayYours sincerely, wasting awayGive me your answer, fill in a formMine forever moreWill you still need me?Will you still feed me when I'm 64?Hoo