Elvis Presley - My Wayadd

G#           Cm
And now the end is near
         D#m                F7
and so I face the final curtain
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My friend, I'll say it clear
              D#7                 G#
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, 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
           D#7               G#
and saw it thru without exemption

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

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

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I've loved, I've laughed and cried
            D#m                F7
I've had my fill, my share of losing
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And now,  as tears subside
          D#7      G#
I find it all so amusing

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

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