[Verse 1] My baby makes me proud, Lord dont she make me proud She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd Cause people like to talk, Lord dont they love to talk But when they turn out the lights, I know shell be leaving with me [Chorus] And when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me glad that Im a man Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed doors [Verse 2] My baby makes me smile, Lord dont she make me smile Shes never far away or too tired to say I want you Shes always a lady, just like a lady should be But when they turn out the lights shes still a baby to me [Chorus] Cause when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me glad that Im a man Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed doors Behind closed doors
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