Standard (EADGBE)
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