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Lyrics for Penny Lane by The Beatles:
| | | Artist: | The Beatles |
| | Album: | Non Album Tracks | | Track: | Penny Lane | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 198 | | | | Lyrics: | Penny Lane
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Penny Lane there in 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.
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 the
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 Lane!
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