Of all the money that er'e I spent
I spent it in good company
And all the harm that ere I've done
Alas it was to none but me

And all I have done for want of wit
To memory now I can't recall
So fill ne the parting glass
Goodnight and joy be with you all

Of all the comrades that er'e I had
Are sorry for my going away
And all the sweetheart that er'e I 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 will gently rise and I'll softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all