C             Em        
And  now, the end   is near,
         Gm                A7        
And so I   face, the final   curtain.
   Dm                 Dm7         
My   friend, I'll say    it clear,
           G7                  C            
I'll state   my case, of which  I'm certain.
     C              C7            
I've  lived, a life   that's full,
              F                Fm        
I've traveled  each, and every   highway.
     C                G7          
 And  more, much more   than this,
            F    C
I did it my  way  
         C                Em
Regrets,  I've had a few,   
         Gm                  A7        
But then   again, too few to   mention.
       Dm       Dm7          
I did,   what I    had to do,
        G7                    C          
And saw   it through, without  exemption.
           C               C7       
I planned,  each chartered   course,
     F                    Fm          
Each  careful step, along   the byway.
     C                G7          
 And  more, much more   than this,
         F) (C       
I did it      my way.
           C                C7              
Yes, there  were times, I'm   sure you knew,
                     F                  
When I bit off, more  than I could chew.
            Dm                   G7          
But through   it all, when there   was doubt,
          Em7             Am       
 I ate it    up, and spit   it out.
           Dm                 G7     
I faced it   all, and I stood   tall,
           F) (C       
And did it      my way.
     C                    Em          
I've  loved, I've laughed   and cried,
         Gm                  A7          
I've had   my fill, my share   of losing.
    Dm              Dm7        
And   now, as tears    subside,
       G7          C        
I find   it all so  amusing.
   C                 C7     
To  think, I did all   that,
        F                F7        
And may  I say, not in a   shy way.
    C           G7       
Oh,  no, oh, no   not me,
      F      C    
I did  it my  way.
         C               C7           
For what  is a man? What   has he got?
                      F              
 If not himself, then  he has naught.
           Dm                 G7      
To say the   things, he truly   feels,
         Em7              Am               
 And not    the words, of   one who kneels.
    Dm                     G7          
The   record shows, I took   the blows,
    F          C    
And  did it my  way.

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