My Way

And now, The end is here, And so I face The final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I state my case Of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full. I traveled each and every Highway. And more, 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. And so I too Without exemption. I planned each charted course. Each careful step Along the byway. And more, much more than this, I did it my Way. Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could Chew. But through it all, when there was Doubt, I ate it up And spit it out. I faced it all and I stood Tall and did it my Way. I've laughed, I've loved and cried. I've had my fill My share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so Amusing. To think I did all that And may I say, not in a Shy way. Oh no, Oh no, not me. I did it my way. For What is a man, What has he got? If not himself, then he has not. Who says his ease that to live is And who's to want time or who Yearns? There I could choose I could say please And did it my way. And did it My way