Oh, all the money e'er I had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm I've ever done
Alas it was to none but me
And all I've done for want of wit to mem'ry now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Goodnight and joy be with you all
Oh, all the friends I've ever had
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts e'er I loved
They'd 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