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Of all the money that here |
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I spent, I spent it in good company |
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And of all the harm that here |
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Ive done, alas was done to none but me |
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And all Ive done for want of wit, to memory now |
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I cant recall |
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So fill to me the parting glass. |
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Goodnight and joy be with you all. |
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Oh, if I had money enough to spend and leisure time to sit awhile |
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Theres a fair young man in this town that sorely has my heart beguiled |
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His rosy cheeks and lovely lips, alone he has my heart in thrall |
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So fill to me the parting glass. |
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Goodnight and joy be with you all. |
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Of all the comrades that here |
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Ive had, theyre sorry for my going away, |
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And of all the sweethearts that here |
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I had, they wish me one more day to stay, |
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But since it falls unto my lot that |
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I should rise and you should not, |
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I will gently rise and softly call. |
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Goodnight and joy be with you all. |
