Behind Closed Doors

My baby makes me proud. Lord, don't she make me proud She never makes a scene by hangin' all over me in crowd Cause people like to talk. Lord, how they love to talk But when they turn out the lights I know she'll be leavin' with me CHORUS: And when we get behind closed doors then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me feel like I'm a man Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors 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 go to chorus