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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 Letras de canciones'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! From Letras Mania