When I'm Sixty-four

When I get old er, los ing my hair

man y years from now,

will you still be send ing me a val en tine,

birth (CN.C.)day greet ings, (C)bot tle of wine?

If I’d been out till quar ter to three,

(C7)would you lock the door?

Will you still need me, (C)will you still feed me, (D9)when I’m (G13)six ty (C)four?

Ooh.

You’ll be old er (E)too.

(Am)Ah,

and if you (Dm)say the word,

(F)I could (G)stay with (C)you.

(C)I could be hand y mend ing a fuse

when your lights have gone.

You can knit a sweat er by the fire to side,

Sun (CN.C.)day morn ings, (C)go for a ride.

Do ing the gar den, dig ging the weeds,

(C7)who could ask for more?

Will you still need me, (C)will you still feed me, (D9)when I’m (G13)six ty (C)four?

(Am)Ev ’ry sum mer we can rent a cot tage in the Isle of Wight if it’s not too dear.

We shall scrimp and (E)save.

Grand chil dren (Dm)on your knee;

(F)Ve ra, (G)Chuck and (C)Dave.

(C)four?

Ho!