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A F#m Bm E7
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
A F#m Am
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know
F E7
And all the people that come and go stop and say hello
A F#m Bm E7
On the corner is a banker with a motor car
A F#m Am
The little children laugh at him behind his back
F E7 D
And the banker never wears a ‘MAC’ in the pouring rain very strange
G Bm C
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
G Bm C E7
There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and meanwhile back
A F#m Bm E7
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hour glass
A F#m Am
And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen
F E7
He likes to keep his fire engine clean it's a clean machine
A F#m Bm E7 A F#m Am F E7 D
G Bm C
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
G Bm C E7
A four of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile back
A F#m Bm E7
Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
A F#m Am
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
F E7
And though she feels as if she's in a play she is anyway
A F#m Bm E7
In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
A F#m Am
We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
F E7 D
And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain very strange
G Bm C
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
G Bm C E7
There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and meanwhile back
A C#m7 D
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A C#m7 D A
There beneath the blue suburban skies.. . . Penny Lane
