Laura (what He's Got That I Ain't Got) Lyrics - David Houston

Laura hold these hands and count my fingers 

Laura touch these lips you once desired 

Lay your head upon my chest feel my heart beat 

Gently run your fingers through my hair 

Touch these ears that listened to your wishes most of them fullfilled and that's a lot 

Let your soft gentle hands caress my body then tell me what he's got that I ain't got 

Tell me what he's got that I can't give you must be something I was born without 

You took an awful chance to be with another man 

So tell me what he's got that I ain't got 

Laura see these walls that I built for you Laura see this carpet that I layed 

See those fancy curtains on the windows touch those satin pillows on your bed 

Laura count the dresses in your closet 

Note the name upon the checkbook in your bag 

And if there's time before I pull this trigger 

Then tell me what he's got that I ain't got 

Tell me what he's got that I can't give you must be something I was born without 

And if there's time before I pull this trigger 

Then tell me what he's got that I ain't got 

Then tell me what he's got that I ain't got 

Then tell me what he's got that I ain't got