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A girl worth fighting for |
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For a long time we've been marching off to battle |
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In a thundering herd we feel a lot like cattle |
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Like the pounding beat, |
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Our aching feet aren't easy to ignore, |
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Hey! Think of instead, a girl worth fighting for! |
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Huh? |
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That's what I said, a girl worth fighting for! |
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I want her paler than the moon, |
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With eyes that shine like stars |
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My girl will marvel at my strength, |
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Adore my battle scars |
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I couldn't care less what she'll wear, |
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Or what she looks like, |
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It all depends on what she cooks like: |
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Beef, |
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Pork, |
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Chicken, |
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Mmmm |
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'Bet the local girls thought you are quite the charmer |
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And I'll bet the ladies love a man in armour |
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You can guess what we have missed the most, |
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Since we've been off to war |
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What do we want? |
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A girl worth fighting for! |
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My girl will think I have no faults, |
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And I'm a major find |
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Uh, |
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How about a girl who's got a brain, |
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Who always speaks her mind? |
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Nah! |
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My manly ways and turn of phrase, |
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Are sure to thrill her! |
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He thinks he's such a lady killer |
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I've got a girl at home, |
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Who's not like any other |
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Yeah, the only girl who loves him, |
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Is his mother! |
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But when we come home in victory, |
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They'll line up at the door |
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What do we want? A girl worth fighting for! |
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Wish that I had. a girl worth fighting for! |
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A girl worth fighting. for! |
