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When i get older losing my hair, |
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Many years from now. |
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Will you still be sending me a valentine |
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Birthday greetings bottle of wine. |
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If i'd been out till quarter to three |
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Would you lock the door, |
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Will you still need me, will you still feed me, |
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When i'm sixty-four. |
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You'll be older too, |
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And it you say the word, |
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I could stay with you. |
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I could be handy, mending a fuse |
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When your lights have gone. |
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You can knit a sweater by the fireside |
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Sunday mornings go for a ride, |
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Doing the garden, digging the weeds, |
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Who could ask for more. |
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Will you still need me, will you still feed me, |
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When i'm sixty-four. |
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Every summer we can rent a cottage, |
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In the isle of wight, if it's not too dear |
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We shall scrimp and save |
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Grandchildren on your knee |
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Vera chuck & dave |
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Send me a postcard, drop me a line, |
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Stating point of view |
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Indicate precisely what you mean to say |
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Yours sincerely, wasting away |
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Give me your answer, fill in a form |
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Mine for evermore |
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Will you still need me, will you still feed me, |
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When i'm sixty-four. |
