Kenny Rogers - Laura whats he got that i aint got

^CLaura hold these ^Fhands and count my ^Cfingers Laura touch these ^Flips you once de^Csired Lay your ^Fhead upon my ^G7chest and hear my ^Cheart beat ^D7Gently run your fingers through my ^G7hair

^CTouch these ears that's ^Flistened to your ^Cwishes Most of them full-^Ffilled and that's a ^Clot Let your ^Fsoft gentle ^G7hands caress my ^Cbody ^Am Then ^Dmtell me what he's ^G7got that I ain't ^Cgot

^FTell me what he's ^G7got that I can't ^Cgive you It ^Fmust be something ^G7I was born with^Cout You ^Ftook an awful ^G7chance to be ^Cwith ^Emanother ^Amman So ^Dmtell me what he's ^G7got that I ain't ^Cgot

Laura see these ^Fwalls that I built for ^Cyou Laura see this ^Fcarpet that I ^Claid ^FSee those fancy ^G7curtains on the ^Cwindows ^D7Touch those satin pillows on your ^G7bed

^CLaura count the ^Fdresses in your ^Ccloset Note the name upon your ^Fcheckbook in your ^Cbag And if ^Fthere's time be^G7fore I pull this ^Ctrigger Then ^Dmtell me what he's ^G7got that I ain't ^Cgot

Then ^Dmtell me what he's ^G7got that I ain't ^Cgot