D F#
And now, the end is near,
F#7 B7
And so I face the final curtain,
E E7
My friend. I'll say it clear,
A7 D
I'll stay my case of which I'm certain.
D D7
I've lived a live that's full.
G
I travelled each and every highway,
D A7 E D
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.

D F#
Regrets, I've had a few,
F#7 B7
But then again, too few to mention.
E E7
I did what I had to do,
A7 D
And saw it thru without exemption.
D D7
I planned each chattered course,
G
Each careful step along the byway,
D A7 E D
And more, much more than this, I did it my way.

D D7
Yes there were times, I'm sure you knew,
G
When I bit off more than I could chew,
E7 A7
But thru it all, when there was doubt,
F7 B
I ate it up, and spit it out.
E7 A7
I faced it all, and I stood tall,
D
And did it my way. 

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C                Em
And now, the end is near,
         Gm11        A7
And so I face the final curtain.
 Dm                      Dm7 
My friends, I'll say it clear
  G7                    C
I'll state my case of which I'm certain. 
                       C7
I've lived a life that's full -
          F11               Fm11
I've travelled each and every highway.
 C                    G
And more, much more than this,
          F11   C  
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.
 
C                                C7
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
         F11                   Dm 
When I bit off more than I could chew,
             Dm7                    G 
But through it all, when there was doubt, 
        Em               Am
I ate it up and spit it out.
             Dm7            G 
I faced it all and I stood tall
             F11   C
And did it my way. 

I've loved, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill - my share of losing. 
But 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
And did it my way. 

Yes, it was my way.