Behind Closed Doors

Behind Closed Doors - Diana Ross (黛安娜·羅斯)

My baby makes me proud

Lord don't he make me proud

He never makes a scene

By hangin' all over me in a crowd

'Cause people like to talk

Lord don't they like to talk

But when they turn out the lights

I know he'll be leavin' with me

And when we get behind closed doors

Then I let my hair hang down

He makes me glad that I'm a woman

Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

My baby makes me smile

Lord don't he make me smile

He's never far away

Or too tired to say I want you

And I'm always a lady

Just like a lady should be

But when they turn out the lights

He's still my baby to me

And when we get behind closed doors

Then I let my hair hang down

Oh he makes me glad I'm a woman

Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

Oh behind closed doors

I let my hair hang down

I'm glad that I'm a woman

No one knows what goes on behind closed doors

Behind closed doors

I let my hair hang down

He makes me glad I'm a woman

No one knows what goes on behind closed doors

And when we get behind closed doors

Then I let my hair hang down