Of 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 fill to me the parting glass, Good night and joy be with you all So fill to me the parting glass, And drink of health whate'er befalls Then gently rise and softly call, Good night and joy be to you all Of all the comrades that e'er I had, Are sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I had, Would wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot, That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and I'll softly call, Good night and joy be to you all So fill to me the parting glass, And drink of health whate'er befalls Then gently rise and softly call, Good night and joy be to you all So fill to me the parting glass, And drink of 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