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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
I travelled 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
Cause 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
Oh , no , oh , no , not me
Cause I did it my way

For what is a woman , what has she got ?
If not herself , then she has naught
To say the things she truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way

Did you do it your way ?

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 travelled each and every 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 byway
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
'Cause 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
'Cause I did it my way

For what is a woman, what has she got？
If not herself, then she has naught
To say the things she truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way

Did you do it your way？