Elvis Presley - My Wayadd

E           G#m
And now the end is near
         Bm                C#7
and so I face the final curtain
   F#m                       F#m7
My friend, I'll say it clear
              B7                 E
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

      E                         E7
I've lived a life that's full
           A                   Am
I traveled each        and every highway
    E               B                        A   E
And more, much more than this, I did it        my way

  E                    G#m
Regrets, I've had a few
          Bm               C#7
but then again, too few to mention
  F#m                   F#m7
I did what I had to do
           B7               E
and saw it thru without exemption

  E                         E7
I planned each chartered course
               A             Am
each carefull step along the by way
    E                B                          A   E
And more,  much more than this, I did it  my way

                E                     E7
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
           A
when I bit off  more than I could chew
            F#m7                        B
But thru it all, when there was dout
         G#m              C#m
I ate it up, and spit it out
            F#m7              B                      A   E
I faced it  all, and I stood tall, and did it my way

      E                              G#m
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
            Bm                C#7
I've had my fill, my share of losing
    F#m                      F#m7
And now,  as tears subside
          B7      E
I find it all so amusing

   E                      E7
To think I did all that
           A                  Am
and may I say,         Not in a shy way
   E                B                  A   E
Oh no,         oh no,         not me,         I did it my way

              E                       E7
For what is a man, what has he got
          A
if not himself, then he has not
           F#m7                   B
To say the things he truly feels,
            G#m                C#m
And not the words of one who kneels
           F#m7                    B                 A   E
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way
           F#m7                    B                       A   E
The record shows I took the blows, and did it my way