Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheroo Good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you Oh blow me a kiss And that's lucky too Now as the ladder of life has been strung You might think a sweep's on the bottom most rung Though I spends me time in the ashes and smoke In this sore wide world there's no happier bloat Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheroo Good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheree A sweep is as lucky as lucky can be Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheroo 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 Between 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 Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Coo, what a sight Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim-cheree When you're with a sweep, you're in glad company Nowhere is there a more happier crew Than them what sings Chim Chim, Cheree, Chim Cheroo Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim, Cheree, Chim Cheroo