Of all the money, that e'er I had,
I spent it in good company,
And all the harm i have ever done,

'Alas it was to none but me.

And all I've done for want of wit,

To memory now i cant recall,
So fill to me the parting glass,
Goodnight 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,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.


Of all the comrades that e'er I had,
They're sorry for my going away,
And the sweethearts that e'er I had,

They'd wish me one more day to stay.



But it since it fell into my lot,
That I should rise and you should not,
I'll gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,

And drink a health whate'er befalls,
Then gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight and joy be to you all.


But it since it fell into my lot,
That i should rise and you should not,

I'll gently rise and softly call,
Goodnight 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,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Goodnight and joy be to you all.