And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain (Ha ha ha!)
You can't, I'm not a queer
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

I've lived a life that's full
And 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
I saw it through without exemption

I planned each chartered 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 the wall, and the wall
And did it my way
I've lived 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 may I say not in a gay way
Oh no, no, not me
I did it my way

For what is a prat, what has he got
When he wears hats and he can not
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels

The record shows, I took the blows
And did it my way