Elvis Presley - My Wayadd

B           D#m
And now the end is near
         F#m                G#7
and so I face the final curtain
   C#m                       C#m7
My friend, I'll say it clear
              F#7                 B
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

      B                         B7
I've lived a life that's full
           E                   Em
I traveled each        and every highway
    B               F#                        E   B
And more, much more than this, I did it        my way

  B                    D#m
Regrets, I've had a few
          F#m               G#7
but then again, too few to mention
  C#m                   C#m7
I did what I had to do
           F#7               B
and saw it thru without exemption

  B                         B7
I planned each chartered course
               E             Em
each carefull step along the by way
    B                F#                          E   B
And more,  much more than this, I did it  my way

                B                     B7
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
           E
when I bit off  more than I could chew
            C#m7                        F#
But thru it all, when there was dout
         D#m              G#m
I ate it up, and spit it out
            C#m7              F#                      E   B
I faced it  all, and I stood tall, and did it my way

      B                              D#m
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
            F#m                G#7
I've had my fill, my share of losing
    C#m                      C#m7
And now,  as tears subside
          F#7      B
I find it all so amusing

   B                      B7
To think I did all that
           E                  Em
and may I say,         Not in a shy way
   B                F#                  E   B
Oh no,         oh no,         not me,         I did it my way

              B                       B7
For what is a man, what has he got
          E
if not himself, then he has not
           C#m7                   F#
To say the things he truly feels,
            D#m                G#m
And not the words of one who kneels
           C#m7                    F#                 E   B
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way
           C#m7                    F#                       E   B
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way