My Way

	  		Intro: C  two times 

          C                  Em               Gm6              A7  
And now, the end is near, and so I face the final curtain 
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My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain  
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I've lived a life that's full, I've traveled each and ev'ry highway 
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And more, much more than this, I did it my way 
      C                  Em               Gm6                       A7  
Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention 
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I did what I had to do, and saw it through without exemption 
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I planned each charted course, each careful step along the by way  
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But more, much more than this, I did it my way 
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew   
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When I bit off more than I could chew  
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But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out 
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I faced it all and I stood tall, and did it my way  
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill, my share of losing 
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And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing 
      C7                                      F                       Fm6  
To think I did all that, and may I say not in a shy way  
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"No, oh no not me, I did it my way" 
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For what is a man, what has he got, if not himself, then he has naught 
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To say the things he truly feels, and not the words of one who kneels  
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The record shows I took the blows,  and did it my way