My Way
Jacques Revaux, Claude Francois, Filles Thibaut, Paul aNKA / Frank Sinatra
C | Cmaj7 | C7 | A7 | |
And | now, the end is | near, And so I | face the final | curtain. |
Dm | Dm7 | G7 | C | |
My | friend, I'll say it | clear, I'll state my | case of which I'm | certain. |
C7 | F | Fm | |
I've lived a life that's | full, I travelled | each and every | highway. |
C | G | G7 | C | |
And | more, 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, 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. |
bridge
C | C7 | F | |
Yes there were times, I'm sure you | knew, When I bit | off more than I could chew. |
Dm | G | Em | Am | |
But through it | all, when there was | doubt I ate it | up, and spit it | out, |
F | G | G7 | C | |
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". |
bridge 2
For what is a man, what has he got, If not himself, then he has not, |
To say the things, he truly feels, And not the words of one who kneels. |
The record shows, I took the blows, And did my way. |