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