_ _ _ _ _
B In Penny Lane there is a barber
F# showing photographs.
Of
B every head he's had the pleasure
Bm to know.
And
G# all the people that come
G and go.
Stop
B and say
F# hello.
_ On _
B the corner is a banker with a
F# motorcar.
The
B little children laughing him
Bm behind his back.
And the banker never wears
G the mask.
F# In the pouring rain,
E very strange.
A Penny Lane is in my ears and in
D my _ eyes.
_ _ _ _
A.
There beneath the blue suburban
D.
sky.
I sit
F# and mean while back in
B Penny Lane.
There is a fireman
C#m with an
F# hourglass.
And
B in his pocket is a portrait
Bm of a queen.
He
G# likes to keep his fire
G engine clean.
_
B It's a clean
F# machine.
_ _ _ _
B _ .
_ _ _
F# _ _ _ _
B _ .
_ _ _
Bm _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_
F# _ _
E _ _ Penny
A.
Lane is in my ears and in
D my _ eyes.
_ A _
A _ .
_ boar, a fish and finger
D.
pies.
And some
F# are mean while back
B behind the shelter.
In the middle
C#m of the roundabout.
F# The
B pretty nurse is selling poppies
Bm from a tray.
And
G# though she deals as if she's in
G a play.
She
B is _
F# anyway.
_ _ _
B Penny Lane the barber shaves
C#m another customer.
F# We
B see the banker sitting waiting
Bm for a trim.
And
G# then the fireman
G rushes in.
From
F# the pouring rain,
E very strange.
A Penny Lane is in my
C#m ears and in
D my eyes.
_ _ _ _ _
A _ .
There beneath
C#m the blue suburban
D.
sky.
I sit
F# and mean while back in
B Penny Lane.
Is in my ears and in
E my eyes.
_ _ _ _ _
B _ .
There beneath the blue suburban
E.
sky.
_ _ _ _ Penny Lane.
B _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Bm _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .