All the money 'ere I spent
I spent it in good company
And all the harm that 'ere I've done
Alas, 'twas done to none but me
And I've done for want of wit
To memory now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Goodnight and joy be with you all
All the family 'ere I've had are sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts 'ere I've 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 softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all