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Lyrics for Penny Lane by PAUL MCCARTNEY:
| | | Artist: | PAUL MCCARTNEY |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Penny Lane | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 93 | | | | Lyrics: | (LennonMcCartney)
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
The little children laugh at him behind his back
And the
banker never wears a mack
In 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
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
The pretty nurse is selling
poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if she's in a play
She is anyway
In
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
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