And now, the end is near
And so I face, the final curtain ha-ha-ha!
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
And each, and every highway
And yet, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets. I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention.
But dig, what I have to do
I'll see it through, with no devotion
Of that, take care and just
Be careful along, 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 but, but
Fucking else to do
But through it all,
When there was doubt
I shot it up! Or kicked it out!
I faced the wall, and the wall
And did it my way.

Knocked out in bed last night
I've had my fill, UGH! My share of looting
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say not in their way
Oh no, oh no, not me!
I did it my way

For what is a brat,
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've got no clothes
And did it my way