Rough Trade - Stephanie Mills

When there’s no moon in sight

Doobley gets an appetite for tender young things

Like lion stalks when girls for their walks

They become his prey

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Never mess around with rough trade

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Bad boys will steal your heart away

And take you to the break

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

In the tropic zone

Young flowers all alone

Set out for a change of pace

But to their surprise when they realize

Doobley had made his play

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Never mess around with rough trade

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Bad boys will steal your heart away

And take you to the break

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

Bad boy, bad boy

He’s such a bad boy, bad boy

He’s a bad boy, bad boy

Bad boy, bad boy

He’s just rough trade

He’s so bad

He’s just rough trade

He’s so bad

He’s bad

Well, that’s the price you pay

At least that’s what they say

For reaching for the moon

Now her plans and schemes

Her wishes and her dreams will never bloom

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Never mess around with rough trade

Didn’t they warn you?

Your mother should have told you

Bad boys will steal your heart away

And take you to the break

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy

Doobley is a bad boy

He’s just rough trade

Doobley is a bad boy