This morn I dropped on his desk
another letter edged in black
it gave another task
my salary payment must not slack

I’ve been the Opera Ghost
I’ve terrorized divas and tenors
Scared all the corps de ballet
And did it my way.

Chandeliers, I’ve dropped a few
But then again, they had it coming
I’d sent black-edged letters out
And made it clear I wasn’t kidding

I plagued each Opera Act
each horrid star on the bill of play
Oh, and more, much more than this
I did it my way

For who is Erik, what has he got
if not Christine, then I have not
To sing the words I truly feel
The words of love, my heart reveals
My Christine knows I did propose
Aand did it my way
My Christine knows I did propose
And did it my way.

Credit for the My Way music file (WAV) goes to Freetime