Composer：Jacques Revaux
Lyricist：Paul Anka
And Now, The End Is Near,
And So I Face The Final Curtain.
My Friend, I'd Say It Clear.
I'd Stick My Case, Of Which I'm Certain.
I've Lived A Life That's Full,
I Traveled Each And Every Highway.
And More, 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 Exception.
I Planned Each Type Of Course,
Each Careful Step Along The Byway.
But More, Much More Than This,
I Did It My Way.
Then There Were Times, I'm Sure You Knew.
When I Bit Off More Than I Could Chew.
And Through It All, When There Was Doubt,
I Ate It Up And Spit It Out.
I Faced It All, And I Stood Tall,
And Did It My Way.
I've Lived, I've Laughed And Cried.
I've Had My Fill, My Share Of Losing.
And Now, When Tears Subside,
I Find It All So Amusing.
To Think I Did All That
And May I Say, Not In A Shy Way.
Oh No, Oh No Not Me,
I Did It My Way.
For What Is A Woman, What Has She Got？
If Not Herself, Then She Has Naught.
To Say The Things She Truly Feels
And Not The Words Of One Who Knew.
The Record Show I Took The Blow,
I Did It My Way.
Yes, I Did It My Way.