D              D7M
And now the end is near
         Am6/C           B4     B7
And so I face the final curtain
      Em                  Em7
My friend, I'll say it  clear
               A7               D
I'll state my case of which I'm certain

      D    D7M                D7(9)  D7(9-)
I've lived     a life that's full
               G              Gm6
I've travelled each and every highway
     D                   A7
And more, much more than this
         G   D
I did it my way

   D                 D7M
Regrets, I've had a few
           Am6/C            B4     B7
But then again, too few to mention
   Em               Em7
I did what I had to do
            A7                 D
And saw it through  without  exemption

     D    D7M           D7(9)  D7(9-)
I planned each charted course
               G             Gm6
Each careful step along the byway
    D                    A7
And more, much more than this
         G   D
I did it my way

[Refrão] 

 A              D    D7M            D7  
Yes there were times,    I'm sure you knew
            G                    G7M
When I bit off more than I could chew
               Em7                A7
But through it all when there was doubt
         F#m7           Bm7
I ate it up and spit it out
           Em7              A7
I faced it all, and I stood tall
           G   D
And did it my way

      D                      D7M
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
            Am6/C              B4    B7
I've had my fill, my share of loosing
    Em              Em7
And now as tears subside
          A7       D
I find it all so amusing
     D   D7M              D7(9)  D7(9-)
To think     I did all that
        G                 Gm6
And may I say, not in a shy way
     D              A7
Oh, no, oh, no not me
          G  D
I did it my way

[Refrão] 

      A        D  D7M        D7   D7(9-)
For what is a man, what has he got,
           G                 G7M
If not himself, then he has naught,
           Em7               A7
To say the things, he truly feels,
             F#m7             Bm7
And not the words of one who kneels
             Em7               A7
The record shows, I took the blows,
            G  D
And did it my way

(A  D  D7M  Am7  D7(9-)  G  Gm6  D  F#m/C#  Bm7 )

 A           G   D
Yes, it was my way