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Fellas, how do you think history will remember us?
Well
Well, let me say this about that
You know, if you look at Bill Clinton's presidency
Hell, I look pretty good
Well
You know, I'll probably be remembered for
The Camp David Accord and, uh, um... um
Oh, yes?
Well
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
You know, I'll probably be remembered for Desert
Storm and throwing up all over the Japanese ambassador
Well
Um, uh...
Oh, we're waiting
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
Well, all I can say is I made Americans feel good about themselves
I know, by leaving
No, no, I like to think that I brought our country closer together
Any regrets?
My friends, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
Traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets? Oh, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention, really
I did, I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
Read my lips, I planned each charted course
Each careful step, you know, along the byway
This is true, and more, much more than this
Well, I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off much more than I could chew
But, you know, through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and I spit it out
Hot damn, I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I did, I really did
I've loved, I've laughed and I've cried
Oh, I've had my share, my share of losing
Make no mistake about that
But now, as tears subside
I, I find it all so amusing
Yak, yak
To think, I, I did all that
And, and may I say, uh, not in a shy way
Oh, no
No, no, no
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 yields
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way
My way
Written by: Claude François, Gilles Thibaut, Jacques Revaux, Paul Anka