Tuff Stuff

By Paul Sabu

On Heartbreak

Released on 1985

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I met a girl, the local kind

Well, so I started talkin' all of my lines

I didn't know if I would score

But her face I just couldn't ignore

I let her know that I was loose

I didn't know that I was tightening my noose

'Cause somehow late that night

We were in the ring and ready to fight

I said:

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Why do you like it?

Well, better legs I've never seen

Thought I was living out my fantasy dream

I knew that I had better send for help

When I saw her reach to tighten her belt

I figured I had only half a chance

So I tried to score some quick romance

But somehow late that night

We were in the ring and ready to fight

I said:

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Why do you like it

Why do you like it so rough?

I'm talkin' to ya, tuff stuff

I met a girl, the local kind

Well, so I started talkin' all of my lines

I didn't know if I would score

But her face I just couldn't ignore

I said:

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Why do you like it

Why do you like it so...?

Tuff stuff, you're pushin' your luck

Tuff stuff, all I wanted was some love

Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?

Why do you like it

Why do you like it so...?

Tuff stuff, rough stuff, you're pushin' your luck

Tuff stuff, rough stuff, I wanted some love

(Tuff stuff)

Tuff stuff, I wanted love

Why do you like it

Why do you like it so rough?