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My Way (Frank Sinatra)
And now, the end is here And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll say it clear I'll state mycase Of which I'm certain I've lives a life that's full I travelled each and every highway And more, much more than 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 stepupon the by way 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 loved, I've laughed and cried I've hgad my fill, My share of losing And now, as tears subside I find it all do 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 ? Has he got ? If not himself Than he has not to say the things He truly feels And not the words, Of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way, yes, It was my way.
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