And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
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
I did, what I had to do
I’ll see it through with out exemption
I’ve planned, each charted course
Each careful step, I learned the hard way
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
There were times, I’m sure you knew
When there was fuck, fuck fuck 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, uh, my share of losing
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in the gay way.
Oh no. oh no not me
I did it my way
For what is a brit, what has he got
When he wears hats, and he cannot
Sell the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels
The record shows, I shot a bloke
And did it my way
