LYRICS: In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every 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 motorcar The little children laugh at him behind his back And the banker never wears a mac in the pouring rain Very strange br, br,
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