Penny Lane

I got a dime from Penny Lane
I asked her for a dollar but I love her the same (Yeah)
She ain't got nothing to lose; got nothing to gain

When she gets lonely she cries my name
I come running but she puts me to shame
She'll never learn to play fair in her little game

'Cause she's a devil in tight jeans
A dame in a dress
I don't remember how I got in this mess
She's perfect in the morning
But she's poison at night
She got me in her spell, in her spell alright, yeah

I had a plan to get away
But there ain't no running from Penny Lane
I'm always back on her leash
At the end of the day

Cause she's a devil in tight jeans
A dame in a dress
I don't remember how I got in this mess
Yeah she's perfect in the morning
But she's poison at night
She got me in her spell, in her spell alright, yeah

She took my money, that Penny Lane
There ain't no running from Penny Lane
She's outdone me, that Penny Lane
Oh won't you save me, from Penny Lane

Yeah she's a devil in tight jeans
A dame in a dress
I don't remember how I got in this mess
Yeah she's perfect in the morning
But she's poison at night
She got me in her spell, in her spell alright, yeah
That Penny Lane, yeah



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Writer(s): Brian Johnson
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