When I’m Sixty-Four - 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’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. 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 ha ve gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday morn