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 that, 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 saw it through without exemption
I´ve planned each charted course
Each careful step along the highway
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, my share of losing
And now the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And might I say not in the die way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat,
What has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words
Of one who kneels
The record shows,
I´ve stuffed a bloke
And did it my way