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My Way - Frank Sinatra

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And now the end is near
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And so I face the final curtain
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My friend, I'll say it clear
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I'll state my case of which I'm certain

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I've lived a life that's full
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I traveled each and every highway
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And more, much more than this
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I did it my way

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Regrets, I've had a few
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But then again, too few to mention
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I did what I had to do
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And saw it through without exemption

f# g f# g a g |I've planned each charted course
a e g f f f e g f |Each careful step along the byway
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And more, much more than this
b1 c d d c |I did it my way

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Yes there were times,
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I'm sure you knew
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When I bit off more than I could chew
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But through it all
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when there was doubt
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I ate it up
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and spit it out

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I faced it all
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and I stood tall
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And did it my way

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I've loved,
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I've laughed and cried
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I've had my fill,
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my share of losing
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And now
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as tears subside
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I find it all
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so amusing

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To think
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I did all that
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And may I say,
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not in a shy way
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Oh no,
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oh no, not me
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I did it my way

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For what is a man,
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what has he got?
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If not himself,
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then he has not
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he truly feels
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of one who kneels

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