All the money that 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 memory now, I can't recall So fill to me the parting gla** Goodnight and joy be to you all! Fill to me the parting gla** 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 all the sweethearts that e'er I had They'd wish me one more day to stay 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! But 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 gla** And drink a health whate'er befalls Then gently rise and softly call Goodnight and joy be to you all!