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.