And
C
now, the end
Em
is
near,
And so I
Gm
face, the
A7
final
curtain.
My
Dm
friend, I’ll
Dm7
say it clear,
I’ll state my
G7
case, of which
C
I’m
certain.
I’ve
C
lived, a life that’s
C7
full,
I’ve traveled
F
each, and every
Fm
highway.
And
C
more, much more than
G7
this,
I did it
F
my
C
way.
Regr
C
ets, I’ve had
Em
a
few,
But then
Gm
again, too few
A7
to
mention.
I
Dm
did, what I
Dm7
had to do,
And saw it
G7
through,
without
C
exemption.
I
C
planned, each chartered
C7
course,
Each careful
F
step, along the
Fm
byway.
And
C
more, much more than
G7
this,
I did it
F
my
C
way.
Yes, there were time
C
s, I’m sure you
C7
knew,
When I
F
bit off, more than I could chew.
But through it
Dm
all, when there
G7
was
doubt,
I ate it
Em7
up, and spit
Am
it
out.
I faced it
Dm
all, and I st
G7
ood
tall,
And did it
F
my
C
way.
C
I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and
Em
cried,
I’ve had my
Gm
fill, my share
A7
of
losing.
And
Dm
now, as
Dm7
tears
subside,
I find it
G7
all
C
so
amusing.
C
To think, I did
C7
all
that,
And may I
F
say, not in
Fm
a shy way.
Oh,
C
no, oh,
G7
no not me,
I did it
F
my
C
way.
For what is a
C
man? What has he
C7
got?
If not him
F
self, then he
Fm
has
naught.
To say the
Dm
things, he tru
G7
ly
feels,
And not the
Em7
words, of one
Am
who
kneels.
The record
Dm
shows, I took
G7
the
blows,
And did it
F
my
C
way.
Instrumental
C
Bb
A
Fm
C
C
/
B
Am
Autro
G
Yes it was
C
my
way
Artists
Frank Sinatra
Style
My Way
Tempo
84
Voice
Sopranosax
Chords
A
A7
Am
B
Bb
C
C7
Dm
Dm7
Em
Em7
F
Fm
G
G7
Gm
