My Baby makes me proud
Lord don't she make me proud
she never makes a scene
by hanging 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 leaving with me.
And when we get behind closed doors
when 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 still ma baby to me.
Cause when we get behind closed doors
and 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
--Trouble-- -N- More.Trouble
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