| G | D7 |
| When I get older, losing my hair, many years from | now, |
| G |
will you still be senting me a Valentine, birthday greetings, | bottle of wine? |
| G7 | C |
If I'd been out 'till quarter to three, | would you lock the | door? |
| Eb7 | G | E7 | A7 |
Will you still | need me, | will you still | feed me, | when |
| Em | D | Em |
| Hmm------ | mmm------ | mmmh. |
| Em | B7 |
| You'll be older, | too. |
| Em | Am | C | D7 | G |
| Aaah, 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 mornings, 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 to dear. |
We shall scrimp and save. |
Ah, 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 forever more. |
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty four?