WHEN I'M SIXTY-FOUR	(Beatles)


G					          D
When I get older, losing my hair, many years from now.

Will you still be sending me a valentine,
		    G
Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?
						 G7       C
If I'd been out till quarter to three, would you lock the door?
	       C6       G	       Em
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
A	 D     G
When I'm sixty four?


Em					          D		         G
Ev'ry summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear.
Em		    Bm
We shall scrimp and save.
Em	      Am             C	   D	     G
Grandchildren 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: "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?



You'll be older too.
Ah, and if you say the word, I could stay with you.


I could be handy, mending a fuse when your lights are gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside, Monday morning 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?