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?