Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurri, a sweep is as lucky as lucky can be. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurru, 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 must take a sweep's on the bottom most rung. Oh, I spends me time in the ashes and smoke, in this whole wide world there's no happier blokes. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurri, a sweep is as lucky as lucky can be. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurru, good luck will rub off when I shakes hands with you. I choose me bristles with pride, yes I do, a brush for the shock and a brush for the flu. Oh, it's awfully dark and gloomy up there. There, now you see how people might be? That there's what I might call a doorway to a place of enchantment. Where the smoke is all billowed and curled, between pavement and stars is the chimney sweep's world. Where 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. Ooh, what a sight. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurri, when you're with a sweep you're in glad company. Nowhere is there a more happier crew than them one six Chim Chimchurri Chimchurru. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chiminey, Chim Chimchurri, when you're with a sweep you're in glad company. Nowhere is there a more happier crew than them one six Chim Chimchurri Chimchurru. Chim Chiminey, Chim Chim, Chim Chim Churru, Chim Chim Chim, Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim Chim!