When I'm Sixty-four Lyrics - With A Little Help From My Fwends - Flaming Lips

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 have gone. 

You can knit a sweater by the fireside 

Sunday 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 

Every summer we can rent a cottage, 

In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear 

We shall scrimp and save 

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 for evermore 

Will you still need me, will you still feed me. 

When I'm sixty-four