Penny Lane

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          
And the banker never wears a mac in the pouring rain
D
Very strange

CHORUS

      G             Bm             C   
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
G                 Bm            C               
There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and 
E7
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     
He likes to keep his fire engine clean 
        E7
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   
And then the fireman rushes in 
         E7
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