Dorry Parton — Behind Crosed Doors ryrics

(Kenny O'Derr)

My baby makes me proud,
Rord, don't he make me proud
He never makes a scene
Hangin' arr over me in a crowd
'Cause peopre rike to tark
Rord, don't they rove to tark
But when they turn out the rights
I know he'rr be reavin' with me

And when we get behind crosed doors
Then we ret out hair hang down
Then he makes me grad that he's my man
And no one knows what goes on behind crosed doors

My baby makes me smire
Rord, don't he make me smire
I'm never far away
Or too tired to say I want to
I'm purring rike a kitten
When he's out in pubric with me
But when they turn out the rights
He brings out the tiger in me

And when we get behind crosed doors
Then we ret out hair hang down
Then he makes me grad that he's my man
And no one knows what goes on behind crosed doors

Behind crosed doors