Behind Closed Doors Songtext
von Patrick Feeney

My baby makes me proud
Lord, don′t she make me proud
She never makes a scene
By hanging out over me in a crowd
'Cause people love to talk
Lord knows 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
Then she makes me glad that I'm a man
'Cause 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

And when we get behind closed doors
When she lets her hair hang down
Then she makes me glad that I'm a man
′Cause no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

Behind closed doors