Intro: FF
And now, the end is near
C
And so I face the final curtain
F
You cunt, Iʼm not a queer
CF
Iʼll state my case, of which Iʼm certain
F
Iʼve lived a life thatʼs full
A#
And each and every highway
FC
And yet, much more than this
F
I did it my way
F
There were times, Iʼm sure you knew
A#
When there was nothing fucking else to do
FC
But through it all, when there was doubt
AC
I shot it up or kicked it out
FC
I fought them all just as before
F
And did it my way
F
Knocked out in bed last night
C
Iʼve had my fill, my share of looting
F
And now, the tears subside
CF
I find it all so amusing
F
To think, I killed a cat
A#
And may I say, oh no, not their way
FC
But no, no, not me
F
I did it my way
F
For what is a brat, what has he got
A#
When he finds out that he cannot
FC
Say the things he truly thinks
AC
But only the words, not what he feels
FC
The record shows, Iʼve got no clothes
F
And did it my way