Intro (whistles) Some may be lovin’ it Some don’t want none of it Others are rough and toughing it But can I be quite upfront with it I wanna do my way, my way We gotta move it, we gotta do it My Way If you want me lovin’ it And if you want me calling for it You might have to sing some for it You’re gonna have to learn to listen My Way, my way We gotta move it I like to do it my way You could be the picture babe You could be so fine Don’t know exactly what I’m feeling babe Got one foot in, and one outside I’m always indecisive Give you nights, and it feels right But never quite I’m in between Like in your sheets You’rе never getting what I mеan I might spell it out for you I might scream and shout for you Respect for everything you do But I might have to ask you for it My way My way We gotta move it We gotta do it My way My way, my way We gotta move it We gotta do it my way We gotta move it, we gotta do it My way It’s not a complicated thing It’s running from the reason, and it’s waiting for the spring It’s not a complicated thing But I grew up with manners So I’ll ask you what you think What’s wrong with this What did I miss This can’t be it Before I quit Before I dip Let’s try it my way My way We gotta move it We gotta do it My way My way, my way We gotta move it We gotta do it My way Let’s take some new direction Object of my affection Hide, I’ll be the seeker Round two, follow the leader I’m grounded like the finest Not trying to be your highness But I think we could try this United, come and fly this Try it my way My way We gotta move it We gotta do it My way My way, my way We gotta move it Gotta move it, move it, move it My way Move it my way Move it my way Move it move it move it move it move it (Thank you) My way My way I said I’d very much like it If you could move it my way