(Kenny O'Dell)
My baby makes me proud
Lord don't he makes me proud
He never makes a scene
By hanging onto 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 he'll be leavin' with me.
And when we get behind closed doors
And I let my hair hang down
And he makes me glad that I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors.
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My baby makes me smile
Lord don't he make me smile
He's never far away or too tired to say
Ah, honey I want you.
I'm always a lady
Just like a lady should be
But when they turn out the lights
I show 'em what a woman I can be.
And when we get behind closed doors
And I let my hair hang down
And he makes me glad that I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors.
Behind closed doors,,,
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