Hank Thompson Behind Closed Doors Lyrics

Behind Closed Doors Lyrics

BEHIND CLOSED DOORS

Writer Kenny O’Dell



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, how they love
to talk But when they turn out the lights, I know she'll be leaving with me
CHORUS: And when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down
And she makes me glad I'm a man Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed
doors. My, behind closed doors. My baby makes me smile, Lord don't she make me
smile She's never too 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. Repeat chorus