The Parting Glass [C] - Trad Of [Am]a' the [F]money that [C]e'er I [G]had, I [Am]spent it [F]in good [C]compa[G]ny. And [Am]a' the [F]hairm that [C]e'er I've [G]done, Al[Am]as it [F]wiz tae [C]nane but [Am]me. And [C]a' I've done, for want o wit, tae [Dm]memory now I [C]can't re[G]call. Sae [Am]fill tae [F]me the [C]parting [G]glass, good[Am]night and [F]joy be [C]with you [Am]all. Of a' the comrades that e'er I had, they're sorry for my going away. And a' the sweethearts that e'er I had, they'd wish me one more day tae stay. But as it fals unto my lot, that I should rise and you should not. I'll gently rise and softly call Good night and joy be to you all!