That a spoonful of sugar Medley helps the medicine go down, The medicine go down, medicine go down. Chim Chiminey Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down, Chim chiminey, chim chiminey chim chim cheree! In the most delightful way. sweep is as lucky as lucky can be. Chim chiminey, chim chiminey, chim chim cheroo! A robin feathering his nest Good luck will rub off has very little time to rest, when I shakes ‘ands with you. While gathering his bits of twine and twig. Or blow me a kiss and that’s lucky too! Though quite intent in his pursuit he has a merry tune to toot, Now as the ladder of life ‘as been strung, He knows a song will move the job along. You may think a sweep’s on the bottom most rung. For a spoonful of sugar Though I spends me time in the ashes and smoke, helps the medicine go down, In this ‘ole wide world there’s no ‘appier bloke. The medicine go down, medicine go down. Just a spoonful of sugar Up where the smoke is all billered and curled, helps the medicine go down ‘tween pavement and stars In the most delightful, yes the most delightful, is the chimney sweep world. In the most delightful way. When there’s ‘ardly no day nor ‘ardly no night, there’s things ‘alf in shadow and ‘alfway in light. On the roof tops of London, coo, what a sight. Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! I choose me bristles with pride, yes I do. A broom for the shaft and a brush for the flue. 1 Oh um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay! Though I’m covered with soot 2: Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay! from me ‘ead to me toes, A sweep knows ‘e’s welcome wherever he goes. CHORUS All: Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! Even though the sound of it is Chim chiminey, chim chiminey, chim chim cheree! something quite atrocious, When you’re with a sweep If you say it loud enough you’ll you’re in glad company. always sound precocious, Nowhere is there a more ‘appier crew Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. than them wot sings chim chim cheree, chim cheroo! 1: Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay! Chim chiminey, chim chim cheree chim cheroo! 2: Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay! All: Because I was afraid to speak when I was just a lad, A spoonful of sugar Me father gave me nose a tweak and told me I was bad. In every job that must be done but then one day I learned a word there is an element of fun, that saved me achin’ nose, you find the fun and snap! The job’s a game. The biggest word you ever heard And every task you undertake and this is how it goes, oh! becomes a piece of cake, A lark, a spree, it’s very clear to see Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious x 4

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