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And now the end is near
And so I'll face the final curtain
My friends I'll make it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life thats full
I've traveled each and every highway
Oh whats more, whats more than this
I do it my way
Regrets I've got a few
But then again way too few to mention
I do what I want to do
And I see it through without exemption
I plan each chartered course
Each careful step along the by-way
But more whats more than this
I do it my way
There have been times
And I'm sure you knew
When I bit off so much more than I could chew
But through it all
When there is doubt
I chew it up and I spit it out
The record shows
I'll take the blows
And I'll do it my way
Yeah!
I've lived
I've laughed and cried
I've had my share my fill of losing
And now as tears subside
I find it all so damned amusing
To think I did all that
And no my friends not in a shy way
Oh not me not Fred LeBlanc
I do it my way
For what is a man
What has he got
If not himself then he has not
To say whatever he truely feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows
I'll take the blows
And do it my way
The record shows
I'll take the blows
And do it myyyyyy waaaaaaaaaay
Yeah!