Frank Sinatra - My Way

[INTRO]  
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[Verse 1]  
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And now, the end is near,  
         Am              B7  
And so I face, the final curtain.  
   Em  
My   friend, I'll say it clear,  
              A7                 D  
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.  
   
[Verse 2]  
      D                   D7  
I've lived, a life that's full,  
              G               Gm  
I've traveled each, and every highway.  
    D                    A7  
And more, much more than this,  
         G  D  
I did it my way.  
   
[Verse 3]  
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Regrets, I've had a few,  
         Am                B7  
But then again, too few to mention.  
  Em  
I did, what I had to do,  
           A7                 D  
And saw it through, without exemption.  
   
[Verse 4]  
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I planned, each chartered course,  
             G               Gm  
Each careful step, along the byway.  
    D                    A7  
And more, much more than this,  
         G    D  
I did it   my way.  
   
[Verse 5]  
                   D                 D7  
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,  
       G  
When I bit off, more than I could chew.  
               Em                  A7  
But through it all, when there was doubt,  
         F#m7             Bm  
I ate it up, and spit it out.  
           Em               A7  
I faced it all, and I stood tall,  
           G  D  
And did it my way.  
   
[Verse 6]  
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried,  
            Am                B7  
I've had my fill, my share of    losing.  
    Em  
And now, as tears subside,  
          A7      D  
I find it all so amusing.  
   
[Verse 7]  
D                   D7  
To think, I did all that,  
          G             Gm  
And may I say, not in a shy way.  
    D          A7  
Oh, no, oh, no not me,  
         G  D  
I did it my way.  
   
[Verse 8]  
              D                 D7  
For what is a man? What has he got?  
          G  
If not himself, then he has naught.  
           Em               A7  
To say the things, he truly feels,  
           F#m7                 Bm  
And not the words, of one who kneels.  
           Em                A7  
The record shows, I took the blows,  
N.C.       G  D  
And did it my way.  
   
[INSTRUMENTAL]  
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[OUTRO]  
 A             D  
Yes it was my way 

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