Lyrics

I've got eyes they call beguiling A string of cultured pearls And my lips are always smiling I'm not one of those moody girls I've studied cooking in a French cafe As Balanchine's last prodigy A one time runner up Miss USA What has she got that I haven't got Why am I not he girl that makes you heart go dancing Puts stars in all your dreams She's everything you want and I'm just me What has she got that I haven't got I've got a bed that's warm I've got a room that's sunny Kisses so honey sweet I try everything to sweep you off your feet Do you like her kind of trouble Does she bring you to your knees Have I been playing you all wrong Always trying to please you What has she got that I haven't got What has she got She's got you.....