Chords for My Way
Tempo:
88.25 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
C#
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#]
[B] [G]
[E]
[E] And now the end is near, and so I face the [C#] final curtain.
Ha ha ha!
[F#] You [F#m] can't!
I'm not the Quill!
I'll state [B] my case, of [E] which I'm certain.
For I've lived a life that's full of [A] each and every [Am] highway hazard.
But more than [B]
this, I did it my way.
[D#] [E]
Yes, I've had a few, but then again, who gives [C#] a mention?
[F#] I did what I had to do, I saw [B] it through, with [E] those in Houston.
And then, all of a sudden, it got a lot, it [A] got a lot worse.
All along, I was, [E] and more, much [B] more than this, I [E] did it my way.
There were times, I'm sure you knew, [A] when there was much more fuckin' else to do.
But [F#] through it all, [B] when there was death, [G#] I struck it out, or kicked [C#] it out.
I faced [F#] the wall, [B] and the world, and did [E] it my way.
A lot, have been last night, I've had my fill of [C#] bullshit up there, I think.
[F#] And now, that tears have dried, [B] I'll put it out, [E] I'll sell my music.
You think I'd kill the cats?
[A] Say, not in the gay way.
[E] Oh no, [B] oh no, not me, they did [E] it me.
Right, for what is a prater, what has he got, when he [A] wears hats, and he cannot,
sew [F#] the things, he [B] truly feels.
But [G#] only the words, of [C#] one of Neil's, the [F#] record shows,
or [B] shut the club, and [E] did it my
[E] way.
[B] [G]
[E]
[E] And now the end is near, and so I face the [C#] final curtain.
Ha ha ha!
[F#] You [F#m] can't!
I'm not the Quill!
I'll state [B] my case, of [E] which I'm certain.
For I've lived a life that's full of [A] each and every [Am] highway hazard.
But more than [B]
this, I did it my way.
[D#] [E]
Yes, I've had a few, but then again, who gives [C#] a mention?
[F#] I did what I had to do, I saw [B] it through, with [E] those in Houston.
And then, all of a sudden, it got a lot, it [A] got a lot worse.
All along, I was, [E] and more, much [B] more than this, I [E] did it my way.
There were times, I'm sure you knew, [A] when there was much more fuckin' else to do.
But [F#] through it all, [B] when there was death, [G#] I struck it out, or kicked [C#] it out.
I faced [F#] the wall, [B] and the world, and did [E] it my way.
A lot, have been last night, I've had my fill of [C#] bullshit up there, I think.
[F#] And now, that tears have dried, [B] I'll put it out, [E] I'll sell my music.
You think I'd kill the cats?
[A] Say, not in the gay way.
[E] Oh no, [B] oh no, not me, they did [E] it me.
Right, for what is a prater, what has he got, when he [A] wears hats, and he cannot,
sew [F#] the things, he [B] truly feels.
But [G#] only the words, of [C#] one of Neil's, the [F#] record shows,
or [B] shut the club, and [E] did it my
[E] way.
Key:
E
B
F#
C#
A
E
B
F#
_ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] And now the end is near, and so I face the [C#] final curtain.
Ha ha ha!
[F#] You _ [F#m] can't!
I'm not the Quill!
_ I'll state [B] my case, of [E] which I'm certain.
For _ _ I've lived a life that's full of [A] each and every [Am] highway _ hazard.
_ But more than [B] _
this, I did it my _ _ way.
_ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yes, _ I've had a few, but then again, _ who gives [C#] a mention?
_ [F#] I did what I had to do, I saw [B] it through, with [E] those in Houston.
And then, all of a sudden, it got a lot, it [A] got a lot worse.
All along, I was, [E] and more, much [B] more than this, I [E] did it my _ _ _ way.
There were times, I'm sure you knew, _ [A] when there was much more fuckin' else to do.
But [F#] through it all, [B] when there was death, _ [G#] I struck it out, _ or kicked [C#] it out.
I faced [F#] the wall, [B] and the world, and did [E] it my _ _ way.
A _ lot, have been last night, I've had my fill of [C#] bullshit up there, I think.
_ [F#] And now, that tears have dried, _ [B] I'll put it out, [E] I'll sell my music.
You think I'd kill the cats?
_ [A] _ Say, not in the gay way.
[E] Oh no, _ [B] oh no, not me, they did [E] it me. _ _
Right, for what is a prater, what has he got, when he [A] wears hats, and he cannot,
sew [F#] the things, he [B] truly feels.
But [G#] only the words, of [C#] one of Neil's, the [F#] record shows,
or [B] shut the club, and [E] did it my _
[E] way. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] And now the end is near, and so I face the [C#] final curtain.
Ha ha ha!
[F#] You _ [F#m] can't!
I'm not the Quill!
_ I'll state [B] my case, of [E] which I'm certain.
For _ _ I've lived a life that's full of [A] each and every [Am] highway _ hazard.
_ But more than [B] _
this, I did it my _ _ way.
_ [D#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yes, _ I've had a few, but then again, _ who gives [C#] a mention?
_ [F#] I did what I had to do, I saw [B] it through, with [E] those in Houston.
And then, all of a sudden, it got a lot, it [A] got a lot worse.
All along, I was, [E] and more, much [B] more than this, I [E] did it my _ _ _ way.
There were times, I'm sure you knew, _ [A] when there was much more fuckin' else to do.
But [F#] through it all, [B] when there was death, _ [G#] I struck it out, _ or kicked [C#] it out.
I faced [F#] the wall, [B] and the world, and did [E] it my _ _ way.
A _ lot, have been last night, I've had my fill of [C#] bullshit up there, I think.
_ [F#] And now, that tears have dried, _ [B] I'll put it out, [E] I'll sell my music.
You think I'd kill the cats?
_ [A] _ Say, not in the gay way.
[E] Oh no, _ [B] oh no, not me, they did [E] it me. _ _
Right, for what is a prater, what has he got, when he [A] wears hats, and he cannot,
sew [F#] the things, he [B] truly feels.
But [G#] only the words, of [C#] one of Neil's, the [F#] record shows,
or [B] shut the club, and [E] did it my _
[E] way. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _