Chimbley Sweep

Em                 B7
I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep
Am
No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my 
feet
Em                   B7
Upon the rooftops in dead of night
Am                                
You’ll hear me cry, I’ll shake you
           Em
 from your sleep
           G
To hear me weep
      D               C
"Your day will come indeed
Em         G          C        Am
For I am a poor and a wretched boy
  Em       B7       Em
A chimbley chimbley sweep."


Em              B7
I am an orphan, an orphan boy
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Am
I’ve known no love, I’ve seen no 
mother’s joy
Em               B7
A dirty doorstep my cradle laid
Am                                
My fortune's made: I’ll shake you 
          Em
from your sleep
           G
To hear me weep
      D               C
"Your day will come indeed.
Em         G          C        Am
For I am a poor and a wretched boy
  Em       B7       Em
A chimbley chimbley sweep."


 Em                B7
"O lonely urchin!" the widow cried
 Am
"I’ve not been swept since the day 
my husband died."
Em                         B7
Her cheeks a blushing, her legs laid
 bare
Am                                
And shipwrecked there I’ll shake 
             Em
you from your sleep
           G
To hear me weep
      D               C
"Your day will come indeed.
Em         G          C        Am
For I am a poor and a wretched boy
  Em       B7       Em
A chimbley chimbley sweep."
Em         G          C        Am
For I am a poor and a wretched boy
  Em       B7       Em
A chimbley chimbley sweep."