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 which I´m certainI´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......Yes, there were times, I´m sure 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 I stood tall and......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......For what is a man, what has he got,if not himself then he has not to say the things he truly feelsand not the world of one who kneels.The record shows I took the blows...
Start spreadin´ the news: I´m leaving today.I want to be a part of it, New York, New York.These vagabond shoes are longing to strayright through the very hard of it......I wanna wake up in the city that doesn´t sleep,and find I´m king of the hill, top of the heap.These little town blues are melting away,I´ll make a brand new start of it in old New York.If I can make it there, I´ll make it anyware.It´s up to you...I wanna wake up in the city that never sleepsand find I´m a number one, top of the list...