Discipline Of Love - Robert Palmer

You naughty girl so sharp and dry

Don’t fill yourself with foolish pride

You wanted me to notice you

But when I came, you cut me

Why did you do it?

Why did you go and spoil the fun?

Why did you do it?

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

Some discipline

You wild child, how sweet you smile

Your crystal ball, it’s broken

Why did you do it?

Why did you go and spoil the fun?

Why did you do it?

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

Some discipline

Take notice now, my turn to talk

The gate of love, it’s narrow

Why did you do it?

Why did you go and spoil the fun?

Why did you do it?

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

Some discipline

You naughty girl so sharp and dry

Don’t fill yourself with foolish pride

Why did you do it?

Why did you go and spoil the fun?

Why did you do it?

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

Why did you do it?

Why did you go and make a fuss?

Why didn’t you do it?

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

You need the discipline of love

Some discipline

Discipline of love, yeah

Discipline of love

Discipline of love, yeah

Discipline of love

Discipline of love, yeah

Discipline of love

Discipline of love

Discipline of love

Discipline of love