| You’ve got to learn how to leave me be, for us to ever get along
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| You’ve got to give me the kind of time it takes, to prove I’m right or wrong
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| 'Cause nobody knows what I had to go through-Maybe no one even cares
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| But all the while as the clock was tickin', I’ve been holed up in my lair
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| Doin' things my own way… My own way
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| You say I don’t have a leg to stand on, so it’s a good thing I’ve got two
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| But if I had only one leg to stand on, that’s exactly what I’d do No one can say there’s a right or wrong way-Everyone's got their own advice
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| Now am I back to where I started, after all I’ve sacrificed?
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| By doin' things my own way… My own way
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| I gotta do things my own way
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| Yeh… my own way
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| I’ve got these feelins' I’m tryin' to deal with, I’m not so sure you understand
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| If I seem to be too preoccupied, to fit into your plans
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| It’s just that its one thing on top another-Now it’s one too many high
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| I wonder how many piles of things it takes, to bury me alive
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| I’m doin' things my own way… My own way
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| I gotta do things my own way… My own way
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| Yeh I gotta do things my own way-My own way
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| Gotta do things my own way-Yeh my own way
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| My own way-My own way
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| Oh yeh… it's just the way it is, baby
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| My own crazy patented way |