And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. You cunt, I´m not a queer, I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain. I´ve lived a life that´s full. I've traveled each and every 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 through with out exemption. I planned each chartered course; Each careful step along the highway, And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
There were times, I´m sure you knew When there was fuck fuck fuck-all else to do. But through it all, when there was doubt, I shot it up or kicked it out. I faced the wall and the world; And did it my way.
I've laughed and been a snake. I´ve had my fill, my share of losing. And now, the tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think, I killed a cat; And may I say, not in a gay way, Oh no, oh no not me, I did it my way.
For what is a brat, what has he got? When he wears hats and he cannot. Say the things he truly feels; But only the words, of one who kneels. The record shows, I fucked a bloke - And did it my way!