My Way - Frank Sinatra

|: C :|
1.
And now, the end is near, and so I face, the final curtain.
My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.
I've lived, a life that's full, I've traveled each, and every highway.
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
2.
Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention.
I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, without exemption.
I planned, each chartered course, each careful step, along the byway.
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Brd1.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, when I bit off, more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up, and spit it out.
I faced it all, and I stood tall, and did it my way.
3.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill, my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
To think, I did all that, and may I say, not in a shy way.
Oh, no, oh, no not me, I did it my way.
Brd2.
For what is a man? What has he got? If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things, he truly feels, and not the words, of one who kneels.
The record shows, I took the blows, and did it my way.
Out.
Yes it was my way.