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 we let out hair hang down
And she makes me glad that I m 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 to
She’s always a lady just like a lady should be
But when they turn out the lights She still a baby to me
Cause when we get behind closed doors
Then we let out hair hang down
And she makes me glad that I m man
Oh no one knows what goes on, behind closed doors
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