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  • And now, the end is near.
    And so I face the final curtain.
    My friend, Ill say it clear.
    Ill state my case of which Im certain.

    Ive lived a life thats full.
    Ive traveled
    each and every highway,
    And more,
    much more than this,
    I did it my way

    Regrets, Ive 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 charted course.
    Each careful step
    along the byway,
    And more, much more than this,
    I did it my way.

    Yes, there were times,
    Im 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!

    Ive loved,
    Ive laughed and cried.
    Ive 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,
    "No, oh no, not me,
    I did it my way"


    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!
    Yes, it was my way...