Chim chiminey Chim chiminey Chim chim cher-ee! A sweep is as lucky As lucky can be
Chim chiminey Chim chiminey Chim chim cher-oo! Good luck will rub off when I shake hands with you Or blow me a kiss And that's lucky too
Now as the ladder of life Has been strung You may think a sweep's On the bottom-most rung
Though I spends me time In the ashes and soot In this ol' wide world There's no happier bloke
Up where the smoke is All billered 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 roof tops of London Coo, what a sight!
I choose me bristles with pride Yes, I do A broom for the shaft And a broom for the flume
Though I'm covered with soot From me head to me toes A sweep knows he's welcome Wherever he goes
Chim chiminey Chim chiminey Chim chim cher-ee! When you're with a sweep You're in glad company
No where is there A more happier crew Than them wot sings "Chim chim cher-ee Chim cher-oo!" On the chim chiminey Chim chim cher-ee Chim cher-oo!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
