Behind Closed Doors Lyrics

Behind Closed Doors

My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud

She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd

Cause people like to talk, Lord, don't they love to talk

But when they turn out the lights, I know she'll be leaving with me



And when we get behind closed hairs, and she lets her hair hang down

And she makes me glad that I'm a man

And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

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My baby makes me smile, Lord, don't she make me smile

She's never far away or too tired to say I want you

She's always a lady, just like a lady should be

But when they turn out the lights, she's still a baby to me



And when we get behind closed doors, and she lets her hair hang down

And she makes me glad that I'm a man

And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors



Behind closed doors.