In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
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Of every head he's had the pleasure to know
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And all the people that come and go stop and say hello
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On the corner is a banker with a motor car
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The little children laugh at him behind his back
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And the banker never wears a ‘MAC’ in the pouring rain very strange
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Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
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There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit and meanwhile back
