• Song:

    My Way

  • Artist:

    Frank Sinatra

  • Album:

    New York, New York

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My Way chords
Frank Sinatra *

    FAnd (133211@1)now, the end is near;
         Cm6 (x3121x@1)          D7And (xx0212@1)so I face the final curtain.
   Gm (355333@1)               Gm7
My friend, Ill say it clear,
              C (x32010@1)                FI'll (133211@1)state my case, of which I'm certain.
                         
I've lived a life that's full.
              Bb (x1333x@1)           BbmI've (x13321@1)traveled each and every highway;
    F (133211@1)                  CAnd (x32010@1)more, much more than this,
         Gm (355333@1)name="chord_133211@1">F
I did it my way.

  FRegrets, (133211@1)I've had a few;
          Cm6 (x3121x@1)            D7But (xx0212@1)then again, too few to mention.
  Gm (355333@1)              Gm7
I did what I had to do
           C (x32010@1)               FAnd (133211@1)saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
             Bb (x1333x@1)           BbmEach (x13321@1)careful step along the byway,
    F (133211@1)                  CBut (x32010@1)more, much more than this,
         Gm (355333@1)name="chord_133211@1">F
I did it my way.

                                    CmYes, (x3101x@1)there were times, I'm sure you knew
           BbWhen (x1333x@1)I bit off more than I could chew.
               Gm7                 CBut (x32010@1)through it all, when there was doubt,
         Am (x02210@1)           DmI (xx0231@1)ate it up and spit it out.
           Gm7             CI (x32010@1)faced it all and I stood tall;
           Gm (355333@1)name="chord_133211@1">F
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got? 
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!

Set8

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