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Penny Lane

The Beatles

Tom: D
       B                             C#m7       F#7
Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
          B                            Bm7
Of every head he's had the pleasure to know.
           Bm6/G#                 GM7
And all the people that come and go
                F#7sus4  F#7  F#7sus4  F#7sus4
Stop and say hello.

        B                        C#m7      F#7
On the corner is a banker with a motor car.
            B                               Bm7
The little children laugh at him behind his back.
        Bm6/G#               GM7
And the banker never wears a mac
        F#sus4   F#7    E
In the pouring rain.    Very strange.

       A            A/C#            D   D/A
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
  A               A/C#           D
 Wet beneath the blue suburban skies,
            F#7
I sit and meanwhile back,


          B                              C#m7      F#7
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass.
            B                          Bm7
And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen.
    Bm6/G#                        GM7
He likes to keep his fire engine clean,
        F#7sus4   F#7  F#7sus4  F#7
It's a clean machine.

[horn solo]
B                C#m7   F#7
B                Bm7
Bm7/G#           GM7
F#7sus4  F#7     E


       A            A/C#            D    D/A
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
A          A/C#             D
  Full of fish and finger pies,
            F#7
In summer meanwhile back,


              B                          C#m7      F#7
Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
           B                               Bm7
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
     Bm6/G#                            GM7
And though she feels as if she's in a play,
        F#7sus4 F#7 F#7sus4  F#7
She is anyway.

       B                               C#m7   F#7
Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer.
           B                            Bm7
We see the banker sitting waiting for a trick.
              Bm6/G#        GM7
And then the fireman rushes in
         F#7sus4  F#7       E
From the pouring rain.     Very strange.


       A            A/C#            D    D/A
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
  A               A/C#            D
There beneath the blue suburban skies,
             F#7
I sit and meanwhile back,


       B            B/D#             E
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
  B               B/D#            E     E/B
There beneath the blue suburban skies.
           B
Penny Lane!

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