Behind Closed Doors Lyrics
by Charlie Rich
#Words and music by Kenny O'Dell
| / - / - (riff) |
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. _
| / - (TACET) - And when we get
behind closed
doors._ Then 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.
| / - / - (riff) |
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. _
| / - (TACET) - And when we get
behind closed
doors._ Then 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_
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