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 mention I did what I had to do I saw it through without exception I've planned, in doubt, a cup Been careful too, along the highway And more, much more than this I did it my way
There were times, I'm sure you knew When there was fuck, fuck, fucking else to do But through it out, when there was doubt I shook it up or kicked it out I faced the wall and the war And did it my way
I've loved, and been a snide I've had my fill, my shake of living And now, the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat× And may, I say, not in the day way I did it my way
For what is a prat, what has he got? When he wears hats, and he cannot Say the things he truly feels But only the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blow And did it my way
