(Frank Sinatra) (Las Vegas, Nevada, 11/30/93)



And out isn't perfect

My friends, I'll say it too

Stay my case, of which I'm certain

I've lived a life as full

I've traveled each and every highway

Oh, and more, as more gets...

I did it my way



Regrets, I've had a few

But they're too few to mention

I did what I had

It's all through without exemption

I play each charted course

I've traveled each and every byway

And more, much more than this...

I did it my way...



Well twice, I'm sure you knew

When I bit off more than I could chew

I knew it all, without a doubt

I ate it up and I had to spit it out

I passed it on, and I stood tall

And I did it my way...