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 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
 And when we get behind closed doors
 Then 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
 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
 Then 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