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Frank Sinatra
My Way
Writers: Revaux/Francois/Anka
And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
Ill state my case, of which Im certain.
Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And yet, 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 devotion.
Of that take care and just;
Be careful along the highway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew
When there was nothing ****ing else to do.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I shot it up and kicked it out.
I fought the just as before;
And did it my way.
Knocked out in bed last night.
Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think I killed a cat;
And may I say - not their way,
"Oh no, oh no not me,
I did it my way".
For what is a brat, what has he got?
When he finds out that he cannot.
Say the things he truly thinks;
But only the words ,not what he feels.
The record shows Iv got no clothes -
And did it my way!
Yes, it was my way