In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know (to know)
And all the people that come and go (people, come and go, come and go)
Stop and say, "Hello"
On the corner is a banker with a motorcar
The little children laugh at him behind his back (his back)
And the banker never wears a mac (banker, wears a mac, wears a mac)
In the pouring rain (pouring rain)
(Very strange) very strange
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
Where, beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
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 back
Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray (from a tray)
And though she feels as if she's in a play (she feels, in a play, in a play)
She is anyway (anyway)
In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim (for a trim)
And then the fireman rushes in (fireman, rushes in, rushes in)
From the pouring rain (pouring rain)
(Very strange) very strange
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
Where, beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny Lane is my ears and in my eyes
