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I've lived a life that's full, I traveled each and every by way, and more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention, I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, without exemption, I planned, each chartered course, each careful step on the highway, and 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 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 girl, what has she got, if not herself, then she has not, to say the things, she truly feels, and not the words of one who kneels, the records shows that I took the blows and did it......my way!