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

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

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 be a baby to me

And 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

Behind closed doors