When I'm Sixty-Four
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Lyrics for When I'm Sixty-Four by The Beatles
Songwriters: Mccartney, Paul; Lennon, John
Stating point of view
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
Will you still need me
Sunday mornings, go for a ride
I could be handy mending a fuse
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
Will you still feed me
Would you lock the door?
When I'm sixty-four?
Will you still feed me
We shall scrimp and save
I could stay with you
Mine forever more
Vera, Chuck, and Dave
Doing the garden, digging the weeds
You'll be older too
Who could ask for more?
When your lights have gone
When I'm sixty-four?
Will you still need me
And if you say the word
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Grandchildren on your knee
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Send me a postcard, drop me a line
Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear
Will you still need me
Every summer we can rent a cottage on the

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