Chim chiminey

Chim chiminey 
Chim chiminey 
Chim chim cher-ee! 
sweep is as lucky 
As lucky can be 
Chim chiminey 
Chim chiminey 
Chim chim cher-oo! 
Good luck will rub off when 
I shake 'ands with you 
Or blow me a kiss 
And that's lucky too 
Now as the ladder of life 
'As been strung 
You may think a sweep's 
On the bottommost rung 
Though I spends me time 
In the ashes and soot 
In this 'ole wide world 
There's no 'appier bloke 
Up where the smoke is 
All billered and curled 
'Tween pavement and stars 
Is the chimney sweep world 
When the's 'ardly no day 
Nor 'ardly no night 
There's things 'alf in shadow 
And 'alf way in light 
On the roof tops of London 
Coo, what a sight! 
I choose me bristles with pride 
Yes, I do 
broom for the shaft 
And a broom for the flume 
Though I'm covered with soot 
From me 'ead to me toes 
sweep knows 'e's welcome 
Wherever 'e goes 
Chim chiminey 
Chim chiminey 
Chim chim cher-ee! 
When you're with a sweep 
You're in glad company 
No where is there 
more 'appier crew 
Than them wot sings 
"Chim chim cher-ee 
Chim cher-oo!" 
On the chim chiminey 
Chim chim cher-ee 
Chim cher-oo!