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Penny Lane (Easy version)

Song Author John Lennon og Paul McCartney Lyrics by: John Lennon og Paul McCartney Performer: The Beatles Submitted by: Hjalti_G
Capo on fret 3

In Penny [G]Lane there is a [Em]barber showing [Am7]photographs [D7]    
of ev'ry [G]head he's had the [Em]pleasure to [Gm7]know    
And all the people that come and [Eb]go stop and [D7]say hello

On the [G]corner is a [Em]banker with a [Am7]motor car. [D7]    
The little [G]children laugh at [Em]him behind his [Gm7]back.    
And the banker never wears a "[Eb]mac" in the [D7]pouring rain, [C]very strange.

Penny [F]Lane is in my [F/A]ears and in my [Bb]eyes.
[F]Wet beneath the [F/A]blue suburban [Bb]skies. I sit and [D7]meanwhile back

In Penny [G]Lane there is a [Em]fireman with an [Am7]hour glass. [D7]    
And in his [G]pocket is a [Em]portrait of the [Gm7]queen.
He likes to keep his fire engine [Eb]clean, it's a [D7]clean machine.

[G]    [Em]    [Am7]    [D7]    
[G]    [Em]    [Gm7]    
[Eb]    [D7]    [C]    
Penny [F]Lane is in my [F/A]ears and in my [Bb]eyes.
[F]Full of fish and [F/A]finger [Bb]pies in summer [D7]meanwhile back

[F]Penny Lane is in my [F/A]ears and in my [Bb]eyes.
[F]Wet beneath the [F/A]blue suburban [Bb]skies. I sit and [D7]meanwhile back

Behind the [G]shelter in the [Em]middle of the [Am7]roundabout [D7]    
The pretty [G]nurse is selling [Em]poppies from a [Gm7]tray    
And though she feels as if she's in a [Eb]play She is [D7]anyway.

In Penny [G]Lane the barber [Em]shaves another [Am7]customer. [D7]    
We see the [G]banker sitting, [Em]waiting for a [Gm7]trend    
And then the fireman rushes [Eb]in from the [D7]pouring rain, [C]very strange.

[F]Penny Lane is in my [F/A]ears and in my [Bb]eyes.
[F]Wet beneath the [F/A]blue suburban [Bb]skies.
Penny Lane. [G]    


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.
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and meanwhile 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.
Full of fish and finger pies in summer meanwhile back

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit and 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 trend
And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain, very strange.

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
Wet beneath the blue suburban skies.
Penny Lane.

Chords

  • G
  • Em
  • Am7
  • D7
  • Gm7
  • Eb
  • C
  • F
  • F/A
  • Bb

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