My Way

And now the end is near
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend I’ll say it clear
I’ll state 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.

What is a man, what has he got
if not himself then he has not


He has to do
He chews it up then spits it out