And n ow the end is n ear
And so I f ace the final c urtain
You c unt I'm not a q ueer
I'll state my c ase of which I'm c ertain
I've l ived a life that's full
And e ach and every h ighway
And y et much more than t his
I did it my wa y
R egrets I've had a few
But then again too few to m ention
I d id what I had to do
I saw it t hrough without e xemption
I've p lanned each charted c ourse
Each careful s tep along the h ighway
And m ore much more than t his
I did it m y way
There were t imes
I'm sure you k new
When there was f uck fuck
Fuck all else to d o
But through it a ll
When there was d oubt
I shot it u p or kicked it o ut
I faced 'em a ll and the w orld
And did it m y way
I 've loved and been a snide
I've had my fill my share of l osing
And n ow the tears subside
I find it a ll so a musing
To t hink I killed a c at
And might I s ay not in the g ay way
Oh n o oh no not m e
I did it m y way
For what is a B rit
What has he g ot
When he wears h ats and he c annot
Say the t hings he truly f eels
But only the w ords Of one who k neels
The record s hows I've shot a b loke
And did it m y wa y