Of all the money that e'er I had I spent it in good company Oh and all the harm I ever done Alas, it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit A memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be to you all Of all the comrades that e'er I had They're sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I had They wished me one more day to stay But since it fell into my lot That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call Good night and joy be to you all So fill to me the parting glass And drink a health whate'er befalls Then gently rise and softly call Good night and joy be to you all Good night and joy be to you all