Penny Lane
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In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hour glass | In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hour glass | ||
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And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen | And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen | ||
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Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes | Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes | ||
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A four of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile back | A four of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile back | ||
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Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes | Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes | ||
A C#m D | A C#m D |
Revision as of 16:33, 24 February 2023
Penny Lane The Beatles Capo II A F#m Bm E7 In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs A F#m Am Of ev'ry head he's had the pleasure to have known F E7 And all the people that come and go stop and say hello A F#m Bm E7 On the corner is a banker with a motor car A F#m Am The little children laugh at him behind his back F E7 D And the banker never wears a mac in the pouring rain, very strange CHORUS G Bm C Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes G Bm C E7 There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and meanwhile back A F#m Bm E7 In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hour glass A F#m Am And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen F E7 He likes to keep his fire engine clean, it's a clean machine A F#m D6 E A F#m Am7 F#m7 Fmaj7 Esus4 E D G Bm C Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes G Bm C E7 A four of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile back A F#m Bm E7 Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout A F#m Am The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray F And though she feels as if she's in a play E7 She is anyway A F#m Bm E7 In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer A F#m Am We see the banker sitting, waiting for a trim F E7 And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain D very strange CHORUS A C#m D Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes A C#m D There beneath the blue suburban skies A Penny Lane