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 Regrets, I´ve had a few But then again, too few to mention I did, what I had to do I saw it through without redemption Of that take care and just take careful steps 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 fight the wall and the war And did it my way Knocked out in bed last night I´ve had my fill my share of living And now, the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And may I say, not in their gay ways But no, no, not me I did it my way For what is a prat What has he got When he wears hats and he cannot Say the things he truly feels But only the words, Not what he feels The record shows, I shot the bloke And did it my way