| Behind Closed Doors by Charlie Rich | ||||||
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C My baby makes me proud. Lord, don't she make me proud C F G She never makes a scene by hangin' all over me in crowd C F G C Cause people like to talk. Lord, how they love to talk C Am F G C But when they turn out the lights I know she'll be leavin' with me CHORUS- C F G C C F G C And when we get behind closed doors then she lets her hair hang down C F G C And she makes me feel like I'm a man C Dm Em F Dm Em F C Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors C F G C My baby makes me smile. Lord, don't she make me smile C F G She's never far away or too tired to say I want you C F G C She's always a lady, just like a lady should be C Am F G C But when they turn out the lights she's still a baby to me go to chorus |