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My Way
And now the end is near
And so I face the final lesson
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my aim of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's dull
I've taught each and every Headway
And more, much more than this
I drilled it my way
Standbys - I've had a few
But then again too few to mention
I glued what I had to glue
And winged it through
Without exemption
I planned each intensive course
Each sad step-task along the byway
And more, much more than this
I drilled it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you
knew
When I cut out more than I could glue
But through it all when there was doubt
I mixed it up and gave it out
I monitored it all and I stood tall
And drilled it my way
I've elicited, I've mingled and counselled
I've had my gap-fill, my share of losing
And now as peers deride
I find it all so confusing
To think, I drilled all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh no, oh no not me
I drilled it my way
For what is a Tefler?
What has he got?
If not his rods, then he has not
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The register shows
I took the blows
And drilled it my way
Yes it was my way
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