http://www.rickycorreo.com My Way Frank Sinatra And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain. My friend i’ll say it clear, I’ll state my case of wich I’m certain. I’ve lived a life that’s full, I traveled each and ev’ry highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets i’ve had a few. But then again too few to mention. I did what I had to do. And saw it then without exemption. I planned each chartered course, Each careful step along the byway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I’m shure you knew, When I bit off More than I could chew. But thru it all, When there was doubt, I ate it up And spit it out. I face it all, And Y stoodtall And did it my way. I’ve loved, i’ve laughed and cried, I’ve had my fill, my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did it all that, And may I say “ Not in a skyway”. Oh no, oh no, not me, I did it my way. For what is a man What has he got, If not himself Then he has not To say the things He truly feels And not the world Of one who kneels The record shows Y took the blows, And did it my way.