Song Lyrics

Regrets and I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
I saw it through without exemption

I've planned each charted course
Each careful step along the highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

There were times
I'm sure you knew
When there was f*ck, f*ck
F*ck all else to do

But through it all
When there was doubt
I shut it up or kicked it down
I faced the wall and the world
And did it my way

I've loved and been a snide
I've had my fill, uh
My share of losing
And now the tears subside
I find it all so amusing

To think, I killed a cat
And might I say
Not in the die way
Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat
What has he got
When he wears hats
And he cannot
Say the things he truly feels

But only the words
Of one who kneels
The record shows
I've stuffed a bloke
And did it my way

Claude Francois, Gilles Thibaut, Jacques Revaux, Paul Anka