The Parting Glass

Oh 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
 If I had money enough to spend and leisure time to sit awhile
 There is a fair maid in this town that sorely has my heart beguiled
 Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips I own she has my heart in thrall
 So fill to me the parting glass, good night and joy be with you all
 Oh 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 beg 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, "Good night and joy be with you all"