My baby makes me proud
Oh, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene
By hanging all over me
In a crowd
People like to talk
Oh, don't they love to talk
But when they turn out the lights
I know she'll be leaving with me
When we get behind closed doors
Then she lets her hair hang down
And she makes me glad
That I'm a man
And no one knows what goes on
Behind closed doors
My baby makes me smile
Oh, don't she make me smile
She's never far away
Or too tired to say
"I want you"
Always a lady
Just like a lady ought to be
And when they turn out the lights
She's still a baby to me
When we get behind closed doors
Then she lets her hair hang down
And she makes me glad
That I'm a man
And no one knows what goes on
Behind closed doors