Penny Lane-Beatles


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In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
         A                 F#m         Am
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know
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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

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      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            Dbm7             D
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A                 Dbm7          D             A
There beneath the blue suburban skies.. . .   Penny Lane