Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-oo! Good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you Or blow me a kiss And that's lucky too Now as the ladder of life Hs been strung You might think a sweep's On the bottommost rung Though I spends me time In the ashes and smoke In this whole wide world There's no happier bloke Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-ee! A sweep is as lucky As lucky can be Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-oo! Good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-ee! A sweep is as lucky As lucky can be Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-oo! Good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you I choose me bristles with pride, yes, I do A broom for the shaft and a brush for the flue Up where the smoke is All billowed and curled 'Tween pavement and stars Is the chimney-sweep world When there's hardly no day Nor hardly no night There's things half in shadow And half way in light On the rooftops of London Coo, what a sight Chim chiminy Chim chiminy Chim chim cher-ee! When you're with a sweep You're in glad company Nowhere is there A more happier crew Than them what sings Chim chim cher-ee Chim cher-oo! Chim chim chiminy Chim chim Cher-ee chim cher-oo! |
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