My baby makes me proud
Lord, dont he make me proud

He never makes a scene
Hangin all over me in a crowd
cause people like to talk
Lord, dont they love to talk

But when they turn out the lights
I know hell be leavin with me

And when we get behind closed doors
Then we let out hair hang down

Then he makes me glad that hes my man
And no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

My baby makes me smile
Lord, dont he make me smile

Im never far away
Or too tired to say I want to

Im purring like a kitten
When he is out in public with me

But when they turn out the lights
He brings out the tiger in me