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.
And all I've done for want of wit to memory now I can't
Recall,
So come fill to me the parting glass, Good night and joy
Be with you all.
If I had money enough to spend, and leisure time to sit
Awhile.
There is a fair maid in this town, that sorely has my
Heart beguiled.
Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips, I swear she has my heart
Beguiled,
Then come fill to me the parting glass, Good night and
Joy be with you all.
Oh 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 falls unto my lot, that I should rise and
You should not,
I gently rise and softly call, Goodnight and joy be with
You all
