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My baby makes me proud
Lord, don't he make me proud
He never makes a scene
By hangin' all over me in a crowd

'Cause people like to talk
Lord, don't they like to talk
But when they turn out the lights
I know he'll be leavin' with me

And when we get behind closed doors
Then I let my hair hang down
He makes me glad that I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

My baby makes me smile
Lord, don't he make me smile
He's never far away
Or too tired to say I want you

And I'm always a lady
Just like a lady should be
But when they turn out the lights
He's still my baby to me

And when we get behind closed doors
Then I let my hair hang down
Oh, he makes me glad I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

oh, behind closed doors
I let my hair hang down
I'm glad that I'm a woman
No one knows what goes on behind closed doors

Behind closed doors
I let my hair hang down
He makes me glad I'm a woman
No one knows what goes on behind closed doors

And when we get behind closed doors
Then I let my hair hang down
My baby makes me proud   Lord, don't he make me proud   He never makes a scene   By hangin' all over me in a crowd      'Cause people like to talk   Lord, don't they like to talk   But when they turn out the lights   I know he'll be leavin' with me      And when we get behind closed doors   Then I let my hair hang down   He makes me glad that I'm a woman   Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors      My baby makes me smile   Lord, don't he make me smile   He's never far away   Or too tired to say I want you      And I'm always a lady   Just like a lady should be   But when they turn out the lights   He's still my baby to me      And when we get behind closed doors   Then I let my hair hang down   Oh, he makes me glad I'm a woman   Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors      oh, behind closed doors   I let my hair hang down   I'm glad that I'm a woman   No one knows what goes on behind closed doors      Behind closed doors   I let my hair hang down   He makes me glad I'm a woman   No one knows what goes on behind closed doors      And when we get behind closed doors   Then I let my hair hang down
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