Laura(What's He Got That I Ain't Got?)Frankie Laine. #35 in 1967. #1. Laura, hold these hands and count my fingers. Laura, touch these lips you once desired. Lay your head upon my chest, hear my heartbeat, Gently run your fingers through my hair. #2. Touch these ears that listened to your wishes. Most of them fulfilled, and that's a lot. Let your soft gentle hands caress my body. And then tell me what he's got that I ain't got. Chorus: Tell me what he's got that I can't give you. It 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. #3. Laura, see these walls that I built for you. Laura, see this carpet that I laid. See those fancy curtains on the windows. Touch those satin pillows on your bed. #4. 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. Chorus: Tell me what he's got that I can't give you. It 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. A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.