I get around! (With a Zimmer?)

I've done this lot before, but they always make me smile. There is something truly optimistic about an apparently octogenarian choir and a similarly aged audience belting out, tapping and clapping along to a song from the sixties that appears to be about male promiscuity. Go for it!
(A few seconds later I missed the choir ecstatically waiving their hands in the air as they climaxed!)