Тексты песни «Behind Closed Doors»

We used to paint A perfect picture and Who's to think It'd be anything different Now you see That things aren't in black and white This is one Less battle I have to fight Behind Closed Doors I'm only an idea Behind...

BEHIND CLOSED DOORS Charlie Rich (words and music by Kenny O'Dell) 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,...

With one mistake a life begins Then who's to stop her take the life within A problem causing tax on brain Resulting in great pain and restrain Behind closed doors Behind closed doors Behind closed doors To...

(kenny o'dell) 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...

My baby makes me proud Lord, don't he make me proud He never makes a scene Hangin' 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 he'll be...

Decisions made, consequences paid I donaaa have any reason to place the blame Through hard times you stood strong You helped me carry on You never let us see you cry, But we knew the tears fell every night In a...

Forward,forward, back, back, back I've fallen and I can't get up and I'm slipping through the cracks I'm in a crisis and I can't afford the prices No means to feed my family, never mind the nices No escape, no...

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...

BEHIND CLOSED DOORS Writer Kenny O'Dell 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, how they love to talk But when...

Behind closed doors you're mine I'm yours We've got our own language and that's about all Stripped to the bone I'm happy alone So wherever I'm going I'm going to get there on my own In this man's world I'm always...

My baby makes me proud Lord don't he makes me proud He never makes a scene by hanging onto 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 he'll be leavin'...

My baby makes me proud Lord don't she ma-ake me prou-oud She never makes a scene By hangin' all over me in a crow-owd 'Cause people like to talk Lord don't they lo-o-ove to ta-alk But when they turn out the lights I...

There is a secret place Underneath a tree Where if you go and haste You will find a key The key will open doors And you will look inside The things that you will see Will open up your eyes At any given time On every...

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...

My baby makes me proud, lord don't she make me proud! She never makes a scene by hangin' all over me in a crowd! 'Cause people love to talk, lord don't they love to talk! But when they turn out the lights, I know...

You think you've got me figured out You think you know what I'm about Don't believe what you read Half of the things you see Thought you'd figured this out by now (And who would have known) That our life could be so...

Behind closed doors we go to war, all out Hereos turn bitch and have to crawl out rich to fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit Flip, knock the wall out Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall out [Pharoahe...

Open up and reveal what's goin' on in the backroom I see you I never knew what it was you were goin' through But I can relate I used to wear the same shoes So quit livin' like a hypocrite And be real like an opposite...

Welcome to my wonderful world of pain and agony Let me introduce myself my name is tragedy The kind that sneaks into your bedroom late at night The kind that makes an airplane crash while it's in flight I'm the type of...

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...