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When Do I Get to Sing "My Way"
BmNo, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening tGhem They will Bmjust say "whoBm are you" Is that a question or not, and Gyou see that the plot Is preBmdictable, not Bmnew But you're still stunned at the things you will Gdo
No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes On a call to God knows who When all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain When no person looks at you So just be gracious and wait in the queue Chorus:
So Bmwhen do I get to sing &Bmquot;My Way" BmWhen do I get to feel like SBminatra felt BmWhen do I get to sing &Bmquot;My Way" In Bmheaven or hell BmWhen do I get to do it Bmmy way BmWhen do I get to feel Bmlike Sid Vicious felt BmWhen do I get to sing &Bmquot;My Way" In Bmheaven or hell
Yes, it's a tradition they say, like a bright Christmas Day And traditions must go on And though I say, yes I see, no I really don't see Is my smiley face still on? Sign your name with an X, mow the lawn Chorus
BmThey'll introBmduce me, &Bmquot;Hello, hello" BmWomen seBmduce me and Bmchampagne flows Then the Bmlights go low, there's only one song I Bmknow
There, this home which once was serene, now is home to the screams And to flying plates and shoes But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years Not a moment I could choose And not one offer that I could refuse Chorus by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com