I loved, i've laughed and cried..
i've had my fill, my share of losing.
And now, as 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 man, what has he got?
if not himself, then he has not...
to say the things he truly feels,
and not the words of one who kneels.
the record shows, i took the blows,
and did it my way..