Behind Closed Doors

(Kenny O'Dell)



My baby makes me proud

Lord, don't she make me proud

She never makes a scene

By hangin' 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 leavin' with me.



'Cause when we get behind closed doors

And she lets her hair hang down

And she makes me glad that I'm a man

Oh, 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.



'Cause when we get behind closed doors

And she lets her hair hang down

And she makes me glad that I'm a man

Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors.



Behind closed doors...