My Way Lyrics – Frank Foster

My Way Lyrics by Frank Foster

These empty pockets and these old jeans
Probably come from doing things my way
Yeah, my way
I’m usually wrong, seldom right

But one thing’s for sure I’m living my life
My way
Yeah, my way
Yeah

I been known to drink a few
And have a smoke or two
But that’s my way
Yeah, my way

I burned down them Saturday nights
But Sunday morning I get back right, that’s my way
Yeah, my way
And it seems I’ve been running now for such a long, long time

And the nights I spent out on the way
Are here on my mind
And one of these days I’m gonna settle down, look back and say
I took a dirt road

Over the highway
And I did it my way
Hey son, you know I can’t play that song
It’s way too country, it’s way too long

That’s my way
Yeah, my way
And these old dreams scar my soul
But outlaws like lonesome roads

That’s my way
Yeah, my way
And it seems I’ve been running now for such a long, long time
And the nights I spent out on the way

Are here on my mind
And one of these days I’m gonna settle down, look back and say
I took a dirt road
Over the highway

I did it my way
I took a dirt road
Over the highway
And I did it my way
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Frank Foster Lyrics – My Way

Frank Foster

My Way