Penny Lane (Easy version)

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.

There beneath the

blue suburban skies.

I sit and mean while back

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.

A four of fish and finger pies

in summer mean while back

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.

there beneath the

blue suburban skies.

I sit and mean while back

Penny Lane is in my

ears and in my eyes.

There beneath the

blue suburban skies.

Penny Lane.