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 And each and every highway And yet, much more than this I did it my way
And yes, i´ve had a few But then again, too few to mention But dig, what I have to fo I´ll see it through with no devotion Of that, take care and just Be careful 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 nothing fucking else to do But through it all, when there was doubt I shot it up or kicked it out I fought the just as before And did it my way
Knocked out in bed last night I´ve had my fill, my share of looting And now, the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And may I say, oh no, not their way But no, no, not me I did it my way
For what is a brat, what has he got When he finds out that he cannot Say the things he truly thinks But only the words, not what he feels The record shows, i´ve got no clothes And did it my way
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