Friends And
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Of The Class Of 68.
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Remember the Beatles’
“When I’m 64?” When we were in H.S.,
it was about very old people --
something unimaginable, right?
Well, guess what: Members of the
Class of ‘68 will all turn 64 in the
next 12 or 15 months. Yikes!
Below is a little refresher on the
lyrics, then a link to the
recording.,,,,,,W.Riedesel
When I’m 64
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?
oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oooo
You'll be older too, (ah ah ah ah
ah)
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
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?
Whoo!
COMMENT: Thanks Warren,
that is about the most depressing
news I have had for a while. Sure
glad that my maturity level is about
17......D.Tryon (and I ain't ever
growing up)