My way

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    Paul Anka

    arranged by: David Yzhaki

    My Way

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    I've loved, I've laughed and criedI've had my fill, my share of losingAnd now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusingTo think I did all thatAnd 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 naughtTo say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneelsThe record shows I took the blows and did it my way!

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