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My Way

Tom: C

     C                Em            Gm6              A7 
And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. 
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My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm

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certain. 
    C7                               F                   Fm 
I've lived a life that's full.  I've traveled each and ev'ry
highway; 
      C                   G7             F6  C  
And more, much more than this,  I did it my way. 
     C                Em            Gm6              A7 
Regrets, I've had a few; But then again, too few to mention. 
     Dm                 Dm7                  G7         C 
I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. 
       C7                               F                      Fm 
I planned each charted course;  Each careful step along the byway, 
     C                    G7              F6  C 
But more, much more than this, I did it my way.
 C                                 C7                            F 
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew  When I bit off more than
I could chew. 
                  

              Dm7                      G7                 Em7
But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it
out. 
   Am         Dm7              G7             F6  C 
I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. 
       C                    Em               Gm6               A7 
I've loved, I've laughed and cried.  I've had my fill; my share of
losing. 
Dm                 Dm7                 G7         C 
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
    

C7                               F                      Fm 
To think I did all that;  And may I say - not in a shy way, 
C                   G7       F6  C
"No, oh no not me, I did it my way". 
  

             C                    C7                       F 
For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has
naught. 
           Dm7                        G7              Em7
To say the things he truly feels; And not the words of one who
kneels. 
    Am                     Dm7            G7    F6  C 
The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way!