Oh all the money that e'er I had, I spent it in good
 [bad word] 
 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, 
 [bad word] 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 [bad word] lips, I swear she has my heart

 Beguiled, 
 [bad word] fill to me the parting glass, Good night and
 Joy be with you all.

 Oh all [bad word] that e'er I had, they're sorry for my
 Going away.
 And all the sweethearts that e'er I had, they wished me
 One more day to stay.
 But since it falls unto my lot, that I should rise and
 You should not, 
 I gently rise and softly call, Goodnight and joy be with
 You all