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 In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs

 of ev'ry 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 motor car.

 The 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.

Wet beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and meanwhile

 In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hour glass. 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.

Full of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.

Wet beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and meanwhile

 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 trend

 And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain,

very strange.

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.

Wet beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and meanwhile

 Penny Lane