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  1. my 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' ve travelled each and every highway
    and more, much more than this,

    i did 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
    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, 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 show i took the blows

    and did it my way

    yes, it was my way.
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