2. My Way by Frank Sinatra

    D               Dmaj7
And now, the end is near,
         D7            B7
And so I face the final curtain,
    Em7                Em7/D 
My friend. I'll say it clear,
             Em7/Db   A7       D
I'll stay my case of which I'm certain.
     D                   D7
I've lived a live that's full.
            G             Gm
I traveled each and every highway,
    D                    A       Asus4  D#maj7/D    D
And more, much more than this, I did it m…………….y way.

    D               Dmaj7
Regrets, I've had a few,
         D7                B7
But then again, too few to mention.
  Em7               Em7/D
I did what I had to do,
           Em7/Db   A7    D
And saw it thru without exemption.
  D                    D7
I planned each charted course,
             G              Gm
Each careful step along the byway,
    D                    A       Asus4  D#maj7/D    D
And more, much more than this, I did it m___...y way.

               D                   D7
Yes there were times, I'm sure you knew,
           G                     Gsus4 G
When I bit off more than I could chew,
            Em               A7
But thru it all, when there was doubt,
         F#               Bm7
I ate it up, and spit it out.
           Em               A
I faced it all, and I stood tall,
    Asus4  D#maj7/D    D
And did it m___...y 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,
No, oh no not me,
I did it m___y 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 m___y way!

3. New York, New York by Frank Sinatra

[Verse]
                    A                  Bm
Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today
          A                            Bm          E
I want to be a part of it - New York, New York
                 A                    Bm
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
                   A                            A7
Right through the very heart of it - New York, New York
 
        D               Dm                  A
I want to wake up in a city, that doesn't sleep
              C#m            F#7            Bm       E
And find I'm king of the hill - top of the heap
 
 
[Chorus]
                   A                  Bm
These little town blues, are melting away
                  A                              A7
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it - in old New York
        D         Dm                A       F#7
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere
            Bm   C#m D     E    A
It's up to you - New York, New York

4. Something Stupid by Frank Sinatra

[Intro]
F#m B F#m  B  E

[Verse]
  E               E6            
I know I stand in line until you
E                   E6             F#m                     B  F#m  B
think you have the time to spend an evening with me
    F#m          B               F#m                B
And if we go someplace to dance I know that there's a chance
             E                E6  E  E6
you won't be leaving with me
    E7             E9         E7            E9
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
           A           C
And have a drink or two

[Chorus]
    F#m           B              F#m             B   
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid 
       E        E6  E  E6
like I love you

[Verse]
      E7             E9                      E7                    E9
I can see it in your eyes that you despise the same old lines 
              A        
you heard the night before
    F#                 C#m7            F#
And though it's just a line to you for me it's true
                    B
and never seemed so right before
  E             E6              E              E6
I practice everyday to find some clever lines to say 
            F#m               B  F#m  B
to make the meaning come true
    F#m               B             F#m         B
But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late
        E              E6  E  E6
And I'm alone with you
    E7                  E9              E                 E9
The time is right your perfume fills my head the stars get red 
           A             C
and on the nights so blue

[Chorus]
    F#m           B              F#m             B
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid
       E        E6  E  E6
like I love you

[STRING SOLO]
E  E6  E  E6  F#m  B  F#m  B
F#m  B  F#m  B  E  E6  E  E6

[Outro]
    E7                  E9              E7                 E9
The time is right your perfume fills my head the stars get red 
           A             C
and on the nights so blue

    F#m           B              F#m             B
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid
       E        C
like I love you
  E        C
I love you
  E        C
I love you