Oh all the money that e'er I had I spent it in good company And all the harm that e'er I've done Alas, it was to none but me For all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all Oh all the comrades that e'er I've had They are sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I've had They would wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot t That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and I'll softly call Good night and joy be with you all