And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain You c*nt, 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 that, 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 I saw it through without exemption I've planned each charted course Each careful step 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 f**, f** f** all else to do But through it all, When there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I faced 'em all and the world And did it my way I've loved and been a snide I've had my fill, my share of losing And now the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I k**ed a cat And might I say not in the die 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 stuffed a bloke And did it my way