And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full I've 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 saw it through without exemption I planned each charted course Each careful step upon the bi-way And more, much more than this I did it my way For what is a man what has he got If not himself Then he has not To say the things he truely feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way