My Way

And now, the end is near;

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 evry highway;

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

And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;

Each careful step along the by way,

And 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 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.

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 naught.

To say the things he truly feels;

And not the words of one who kneels.

The record shows I took the blows

I did it my way

Yes it was my way