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On the corner is a banker with a motorcar Very strange In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs And the banker never wears a mack in the pouring rain The little children laugh at him behind his back And all the people that come and go Of every head he's had the pleasure to know Stop and say hello |
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There beneath the blue suburban skies It's a clean machine He likes to keep his fire engine clean In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes I sit and meanwhile back And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen |
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Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes In summer meanwhile back A four of fish and finger pies She is anyway And though she feels as if she's in a play |
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In Penny Lane, the barber shaves another customer Very strange We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim There beneath the blue suburban skies Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes And the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain I sit and meanwhile back |
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Penny Lane suburban skies There beneath Penny Lane the blue is in my ears and in my eyes |
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