When I'm 64: Ringo Ties the Knot
by The Beatles

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’ve been out till quarter to 3 would you lock the door?

Will you still need me?
Will you still feed me when I’m 64?

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 more?

Will you still need me
Will you still feed me when I’m 64?

Every summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of Wight if its not too dear.
We shall scrimp and save.
Grand children on your knee,
Vera, Chuck and Dave.
Send me a post card drop me a line
stating point of view.
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
your 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 64?
Lyrics submitted by Cathy.