Frank Sinatra - My way

And n^Dow, the end is n^Dmaj7ear And so I f^D7ace the final ^B7curtain My f^Em7riend, I'll say it c^Em7/Dlear I'll state my c^Em7/C#ase, of which^A7 I'm^D certain I've l^Dived a life that's^D7 full I traveled ^Geach and every ^Gmhighway And m^Dore, much more than t^Ahis, I did it^G my w^Day

Regr^Dets, I've had a f^Dmaj7ew But then a^D7gain, too few to ^B7mention I di^Em7d what I had to ^Em7/Ddo And saw it th^Em7/C#rough with^A7out exe^Dmption I p^Dlanned each charted ^D7course Each careful s^Gtep along the b^Gmyway And m^Dore, much more than t^Ahis, I did it^G my w^Day

Yes, there were t^Dimes, I'm sure you k^D7new When I bit ^Goff more than I could chew But through it ^Emall, when there was d^Aoubt I ate it u^F#mp and spit it ^Bmout I faced it a^Emll and I stood t^Aall and did it^G my w^Day

I've l^Doved, I've laughed and^Dmaj7 cried I've had my^D7 fill, my share of ^B7losing And ^Em7now, as tears su^Em7/Dbside I find it^Em7/C# all s^A7o amu^Dsing To t^Dhink I did all^D7 that And may I ^Gsay, not in a ^Gmshy way Oh, n^Do, oh, no, not ^Ame, I did it^G my w^Day

For what is a m^Dan, what has ^D7he got? If not him^Gself, then he has naught To say the th^Emings he truly ^Afeels And not the wo^F#mrds of one who k^Bmneels The record s^Emhows I took the ^Ablows And did it ^Gmy w^Day ^{Em A}

Yes, it was ^Gmy w^Day