Lyrics
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 mem'ry now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good-night, and joy be with you all!
O 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 would wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should fall, and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good-night, and joy be with you all!
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 mem'ry now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good-night, and joy be with you all!
O 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 would wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should fall, and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good-night, and joy be with you all!