• Come Together
  • Let It Be
  • Yesterday
  • Help!
  • Here Comes the Sun
  • Hey Jude
  • All You Need Is Love
  • Eleanor Rigby
  • Yellow Submarine
  • Something
  • Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds
  • While My Guitar Gently Weeps
  • Love Me Do
  • Get Back
  • Can't Buy Me Love
  • I Want to Hold Your Hand
  • Penny Lane
  • A Day in the Life
  • A Hard Day's Night
  • Strawberry Fields Forever
  • Ticket to Ride
  • Hello Goodbye
  • With a Little Help from My Friends
  • She Loves You
  • Blackbird
  • Back in the U.S.S.R.
  • Octopus's Garden
  • Eight Days a Week
  • I Am the Walrus
  • Across the Universe
  • Because
  • Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
  • Oh! Darling
  • In My Life
  • Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
  • Lady Madonna
  • Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown)
  • Drive My Car
  • Michelle
  • Day Tripper
  • The Long and Winding Road
  • Maxwell's Silver Hammer
  • Twist and Shout
  • All My Loving
  • Golden Slumbers
  • Glass Onion
  • Girl
  • We Can Work It Out
  • Getting Better
  • And I Love Her

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,
And 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.
Full of fish and finger pies
In summer, meanwhile 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 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.
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