Song :
B
B G#m C#m7 F#7
Penny Lane : there is a barber showing photographs
B G#m Bm7
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know.
G#m7 G
And all the people that come and go
F#7
Stop and say hello.
B G#m C#m7 F#7
On the corner is a banker with a motor car.
B G#m Bm7
The little children laugh at him behind his back.
G#m7 G
And the banker never wears a 'mac'
F#7 E7
In the pouring rain. Very strange
A C#m7 D
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
A C#m7 D
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies,
F#7
I sit and meanwhile back, in:
B G#m C#m7 F#7
Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass.
B G#m Bm7
And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen.
G#m7 G
He likes to keep his fire engine clean,
F#7
It's a clean machine.
break
B G#m C#m7 F#7
B G#m Bm7
G#m7 G
F#7 E7
A C#m7 D
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
A C#m7 D
Full of fish and finger pies,
F#7
in summer meanwhile back
B G#m C#m7 F#7
Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
B G#m Bm7
A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
G#m7 G
And though she feels as if she's in a play
F#7
She is anyway
B G#m C#m7 F#7
Penny Lane: the barber shaves another customer.
B G#m Bm7
We see the banker sitting, waiting for a trim.
G#m7 G
And then the fireman rushes in
F#7 E7
From the pouring rain. Very strange
A C#m7 D
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
A C#m7 D
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies,
F#7
I sit and meanwhile back
B D#m7 E
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
B D#m7 E
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies.
B
Penny Lane.
