For a long time we’ve been march ing off to bat tle.

In our thun d’ring herd we feel a lot like cat tle.

Like the (A)pound ing beat, our ach ing feet aren’t eas y to ig (C#m)nore.

(B)Hey!

(E)Think of in stead a (A)girl worth (Am)fight ing (E)for.

Huh?

(A)That’s what I said: A (Am)girl worth fight ing (E)for.

I want her (Am)pal er than the moon

with eyes that shine like stars.

My girl will (E)mar vel at my strength,

a dore my bat tle scars.

I (F#7)could n’t care less what she’ll wear or what she looks like.

It (B7sus)all de pends on what she cooks like.

(B7)Beef,

pork,

chick en...

Mmmmmm...

Bet the lo cal girls thought you were quite the charm er.

And I’ll bet the la dies love a man in ar mor.

You can (A)guess what we have missed the most since we went off to (C#m)war.

(E)What do we want?

A (A)girl worth (Am)fight ing (E)for.

My girl will (A)think I have no faults.

That I’m a ma jor find.

How ’bout a (E)girl whose got a brain,

who al ways speaks her mind?

My (F#7)man ly ways and turn of phrase are sure to thrill her.

He (B7sus)thinks he’s such a la dy (B7)kill er.

I’ve a (E)girl back home who’s un like an y oth er.

Yeah, the on ly girl who’d love him is his moth er.

But when (A)we come home in vic to ry they’ll line up at the (C#m)door.

(E)What do we want?

A (A)girl worth (Am)fight ing (E)for.

(A)Wish that I had a (Am)girl worth fight ing (E)for.

(A)(Whistle)

A (Am)girl worth fight ing...