And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
You cunt, I'm not a queer
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
With each and every highway
Absurd, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to [C7]mention
I did what I had to [C7]do
I saw it through without exception
I've planned, in doubt, a cup
Been careful too, along [Am]the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my [A]way
There were times, I'm sure you [A7knew
When there was [Am7]f*ck, f*ck, fucking else to [C7]do
But through it out, when there was [Am7]doubt
I shook it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall [Em]and [Bm]the war
And did it my [A]way
I have loved, and [Bm]been a snide
I've had my [A]fill, my [A]share of living
And now, the tears subside
I find it all [Em]so amusing
To think, I killed the
And may I say, not in the day way
Oh no, oh no not me
I did it my [A]way
For what is a prat, what has he got?
When he wears hats, and [Bm]he cannot
Say the, the things he tɾuly feels
But only the words of one who kneels
The ɾecord shows I took the blow
And did it my [A]way
