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 traveled each and ev’ry high-way. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, I’ve had a few, but then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do, I saw it thru without exemption. I planned each chartered course, each careful step along the by-way. But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes there were times. I’m sure you knew. When I bit off more than I could chew. But thru 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. 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. For what is a man, what has he got, if not himself. Then he has not to say the things he truly feels. And not the words of one who kneels. The record show I took the blows, and did it my way The record show I took the blows And did it my…way
