Chim Chim Cher-ee sing and play along

Up where the smoke is all billowed and curled,

'tween pavement and stars is the chimney sweep's world.

Where there's 'ardly no day nor 'ardly no night,

there's things 'alf in shadow and 'alfways in light.

On the rooftops of London...

Coo! What a sight!

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 smoke,

in this 'ole wide world there's no 'appier bloke.

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 he shakes hands with you.

Or blow me a kiss...

And that's lucky, too.

Chim chiminey, chim chiminey, chim chim cheree.

When you're with a sweep, you're in glad company.

Chim, chim, chim chim cheree.

When you're with a sweep, you're in glad company.

Nowhere is there a more 'appier crew than thems wot sings,

"Chim chim cheree, chim cheroo."

Chim chiminey, chim chim, cheree chim...