Elvis Presley - My Wayadd

D#           Gm
And now the end is near
         A#m                C7
and so I face the final curtain
   Fm                       Fm7
My friend, I'll say it clear
              A#7                 D#
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

      D#                         D#7
I've lived a life that's full
           G#                   G#m
I traveled each        and every highway
    D#               A#                        G#   D#
And more, much more than this, I did it        my way

  D#                    Gm
Regrets, I've had a few
          A#m               C7
but then again, too few to mention
  Fm                   Fm7
I did what I had to do
           A#7               D#
and saw it thru without exemption

  D#                         D#7
I planned each chartered course
               G#             G#m
each carefull step along the by way
    D#                A#                          G#   D#
And more,  much more than this, I did it  my way

                D#                     D#7
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
           G#
when I bit off  more than I could chew
            Fm7                        A#
But thru it all, when there was dout
         Gm              Cm
I ate it up, and spit it out
            Fm7              A#                      G#   D#
I faced it  all, and I stood tall, and did it my way

      D#                              Gm
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
            A#m                C7
I've had my fill, my share of losing
    Fm                      Fm7
And now,  as tears subside
          A#7      D#
I find it all so amusing

   D#                      D#7
To think I did all that
           G#                  G#m
and may I say,         Not in a shy way
   D#                A#                  G#   D#
Oh no,         oh no,         not me,         I did it my way

              D#                       D#7
For what is a man, what has he got
          G#
if not himself, then he has not
           Fm7                   A#
To say the things he truly feels,
            Gm                Cm
And not the words of one who kneels
           Fm7                    A#                 G#   D#
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way
           Fm7                    A#                       G#   D#
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way