Key: :[B] (w: Jacques Revauw, Claude Francios, english lyrics by Paul Anka)

VERSE 1:
And [B] now, the end is [D#m] near
And so I [F#m6] face, the final [G#7] curtain
My [C#m] friends, I'll say it [C#m7] clear
I'll state my [F#7] case, of which I'm [B] certain

CHORUS 1:
I've [B] lived a life that's [B7] full
I've travelled [E] each and every [Em] highway
And [B] more, much more than [F#7] this
I did it [C#m7] my [B] way

VERSE 2:
Re-[B]-grets? I've had a [D#m] few
But then a-[F#m6]-gain, too few to [G#7] mention
I [C#m] did, what I had to [C#m7] do
And saw it [F#7] through without ex-[B]-emption

CHORUS 2:
I [B] planned each charted [B7] course
Each careful [E] step along the [Em] byway
And [B] more, much more than [F#7] this
I did it [C#m7] my [B] way

BRIDGE 1:
Yes, there were [B] times, I'm sure you [B7] knew
When I bit [E] off more than I could chew
But through it [C#m7] all, when there was [F#7] doubt
I ate it [D#m7] up and spit it [G#m] out
I faced it [C#m7] all and I stood [F#7] tall
And did it [C#m7] my [B] way

VERSE 3:
I've [B] loved, I've laughed and [D#m] cried
I've had my [F#m6] fill, my share of [G#7] losing
But [C#m] now, as tears sub-[C#m7]-side
I find it [F#7] all so a-[B]-musing

CHORUS 3:
To think I did all [B7] that
And may I [E] say, not in a [Em] shy way
Oh [B] no, oh no, not [F#7] me
I did it [C#m7] my [B] way

BRIDGE 1:
For what is a [B] man? What has he [B7] got?
If not him-[E]-self, then he has not
To say the [C#m7] things he truly [F#7] feels
And not the [D#m7] words of one who [G#m] kneels
The record [C#m7] shows I took the [F#7] blows
And did it [C#m7] my [B] way

OUTRO:
[B] [B7] // [E] [Em] // [B] [F#7 open]
Yes, it was [C#m7] my [B] way