ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

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 travelled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, I have a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exception

I planned each chartered course
Each careful step along the byway
But more, much more than this
I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I chewed it up, and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
I did it my way

I’ve lived, I’ve laughed, I’ve cried
I’ve had my fill, my share of losing
But now, the 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 naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way