[00:02.361]In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
[00:06.276]Of every head he's had the pleasure to have known
[00:09.341]And all the people that come and go
[00:13.474]Stop and say hello
[00:17.423]On the corner is a banker with a motorcar
[00:21.833]The little children laugh at him behind his back
[00:26.159]And the banker never wears a mac
[00:30.383]In the pouring rain very strange
[00:34.771]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[00:43.884]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[00:48.410]I sit and meanwhile back
[00:51.439]In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
[00:55.879]And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen
[01:00.183]He likes to keep his fire engine clean
[01:04.196]It's a clean machine
[01:25.571]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[01:35.386]A four of fish and finger pies
[01:39.203]In summer meanwhile back
[01:42.457]Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout
[01:46.786]The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
[01:50.955]And though she feels as if she's in a play
[01:55.159]She is anyway
[01:59.295]In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
[02:03.808]We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
[02:07.917]And then the fireman rushes in
[02:11.974]From the pouring rain very strange
[02:16.447]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[02:25.350]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[02:30.031]I sit and meanwhile back
[02:33.338]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[02:42.198]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[02:49.999]Penny Lane

In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to have known
And all the people that 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
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 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
A four 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
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 trim
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 meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny Lane