Penny Lane Liverpool City

In Concert Square there is a bar on every corner

Each one ready to offer you cheap drinks with a smile

And the cocktail list is endless

Leave you in a mess

 

On one side there is a tramp holding a whisky jar

Drinkers walk past him as though he is not really there

He asks for little change for some tea

This wasn’t to be…

Could be me

 

Concert Square is such a sight both day and night

There people argue and maybe fight

I watch, and meanwhile back

 

In Concert Square there are some ladies wearing high heels

Linking arms struggling to walk down the cobbles

Dressing up and putting on fake tan

They look like a man

 

Concert Square is such a sight both day and night

There people argue and maybe fight

I watch, and meanwhile back

 

There are some lads dressed up as superman for a stag do

And catching eyes of all the girls that go on by

Looking good and chat up lines worth a try

Girls all say goodbye

 

At one end of the square the local police are on standby

Trying not to stand out in fluorescent jackets

Then the tramp stands straight up and shouts

The girls that pass by

Start to cry

 

Concert Square is such a sight both day and night

There people argue and maybe fight

I watch, and meanwhile back

Concert Square is such a sight both day and night

There people argue and maybe fight

Concert Square