Lyrics from a broadside in the Bodleian collection: Harding B 25(762) “between 1820 and 1824” GOOD NIGHT AND JOY BE WITH YOU ALL. Printed for W. Armstrong, Banastre-street [Liverpool]. All the money e’er I had, I spent it in good company, And all the harm that e’er I did, I hope excusèd I will be, And what I’ve done for want of wit, to my memory I can’t recall, So fill us up a parting glass; good night and joy be with you all. If I had money for to spend, or time and place to stop a while, There is a fair maid in this town, and fain I would her heart beguile, For her ruby lips and cherry cheeks have stole my tender heart away, So fill up a parting glass, for here no longer can I stay. My dearest dear, do not be coy, nor treat your love with cold disdain, For though that I shall go away, perhaps I may return again; And if that I return again, I will enjoy my own dear lass, And we will tie the nuptial knot, at the drinking of a joining glass.
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