In Penny Lane,
there is a barber
showing photographs
Of every head he's
had the pleasure to know
And all the people
that come and go
Stop and say hello
On the corner is a banker
with a motorcar
And little children laugh
at him behind his back
And the banker never wears
a mac in the pouring rain
Very strange
Penny Lane is
in my ears and in my eyes
Wet beneath the blue
suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile back in
Penny Lane, there is
a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is
a portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his
fire engine clean
It's a clean machine
Penny Lane, is in my ears
and in my eyes
A four of fish and finger pies
In summer, meanwhile back
Behind the shelter
in the middle of a roundabout
A pretty nurse is selling
poppies from a tray
And though she feels
as if she's in a play
She is anyway
Penny Lane, the barber
shaves another customer
We see the banker sitting
waiting for a trim
And then, the fireman rushes
in from the pouring rain
Very strange
Penny Lane is
in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue
suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears
and in my eyes
There beneath the blue
suburban skies
Penny Lane
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