My Way Songtext
von Robbie Williams feat. Adam Tucker & Steve Pemberton
My Way Songtext
You guessed it, folks
And now, the end is near
(If you know the words, sing up
If you don′t, shut up, don't sound crap)
The final curtain
My friends, I′ll say it clear
And state my case, on which I'm certain
I've lived a life that′s full
I′ve travelled each and every highway (c'mon)
And more (everybody)
Now, I couldn′t finish the show
Without mentioning someone else here tonight
Share a lot of the same mannerisms as this person
People say I sing a bit like him too
He's made me who I am
All the good things and a touch of bad
And I wouldn′t be where I am without him
We haven't performed together for 25 years
But I′ve wanted to every day since
Please, welcome to the stage, my dad
Thank you very much
What do you say, yute? Shall we light 'em up?
(Tell it like it is, Dad)
Regrets, I've had a few (me too)
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
I′m sorry, Robert (I know, Dad)
You always had it, you know?
Now, look at ya
You′re one of the gods
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
And through it all when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I′ve 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 he would reveal
Let the record show I took a blow
And did it my way
I did it my way
And now, the end is near
(If you know the words, sing up
If you don′t, shut up, don't sound crap)
The final curtain
My friends, I′ll say it clear
And state my case, on which I'm certain
I've lived a life that′s full
I′ve travelled each and every highway (c'mon)
And more (everybody)
Now, I couldn′t finish the show
Without mentioning someone else here tonight
Share a lot of the same mannerisms as this person
People say I sing a bit like him too
He's made me who I am
All the good things and a touch of bad
And I wouldn′t be where I am without him
We haven't performed together for 25 years
But I′ve wanted to every day since
Please, welcome to the stage, my dad
Thank you very much
What do you say, yute? Shall we light 'em up?
(Tell it like it is, Dad)
Regrets, I've had a few (me too)
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
I′m sorry, Robert (I know, Dad)
You always had it, you know?
Now, look at ya
You′re one of the gods
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
And through it all when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I′ve 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 he would reveal
Let the record show I took a blow
And did it my way
I did it my way
Writer(s): Gilles Thibaut, Claude Francois, Jacques Revaux, Paul Anka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com