Behind closed doors | Filed under About Me
There is a place for all things and I know them just like the lyrics to this OLD Country and Western Song goes. No I am not bragging I am just repeating what I have been told and I do know how I am.
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don’t she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
Cause people like to talk, Lord, don’t they love to talk
But when they turn out the lights, I know she’ll be leaving with me
And when we get behind closed hairs, and 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, Lord, don’t she make me smile
She’s never far away or too tired to say I want you
She’s always a lady, just like a lady should be
But when they turn out the lights, she’s still a baby to me
And when we get behind closed doors, and 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
Behind closed doors.
I am a True Georgia Lady and no one knows what goes on behind closed doors.
August 24th, 2004 at 7:45 am
I have always loved that song.And isn’t a little secretiveness a good thing?Leave something to the imagination.
August 24th, 2004 at 8:35 am
Hubby likes that song.
August 24th, 2004 at 9:41 am
Ol Conway could make you swoon!
August 24th, 2004 at 9:44 am
I LOVE that song!
August 24th, 2004 at 3:37 pm
I havent heard that in awhile. Good song
August 24th, 2004 at 4:20 pm
Good song… I remember my Dad listening to it.
have a good day! *HUGS*
August 25th, 2004 at 1:34 am
Charlie Rich anyone? Too bad he passed away.
August 26th, 2004 at 7:17 am
Southern Belles.
*lookout*