(Kenny O'Dell)
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My baby makes me proud,
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Lord, don't he make me proud
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He never makes a scene
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Hangin' all over me in a crowd
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'Cause people like to talk
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Lord, don't they love to talk
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But when they turn out the lights
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I know he'll be leavin' with me
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And when we get behind closed doors
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Then we let out hair hang down
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Then he makes me glad that he's my man
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And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors
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My baby makes me smile
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Lord, don't he make me smile
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I'm never far away
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Or too tired to say I want to
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I'm purring like a kitten
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When he's out in public with me
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But when they turn out the lights
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He brings out the tiger in me
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And when we get behind closed doors
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Then we let out hair hang down
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Then he makes me glad that he's my man
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And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors
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Behind closed doors
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Behind Closed Doors
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| Dolly Parton |
