Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin in Bondage

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Bruce (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
murphy brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (drums)
thompson (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

you.
Brian, I could use a bit more monitor.
Hello hello, can't you turn up any more that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The of this song is penguin in bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals with the possible on
A basic which is...well,
You understand a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, that might be
Executed with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial
And devices which might or might not be supplied in a
Department store or perhaps a drugstore but at least in
One of those fancy new that they advertise in the
Back-pages of the press.
song suggests to the suggestible listener that the
Ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something than what you
Thought you were do when you first took your clothes off
And you just happened to some devices around...
it's, it's not only okay to get into the
of it all but...hey!
What did he ready?

just like a penguin in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...

Way over on the wet
Of the bed (knirps for moisture)

like the mighty penguin
Flappin' her ounce wings

Lord, you know it's all
If she comes on the strut & wrap `em
All yer head

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just like a in bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

Lord, you must be havin' her through
A real fire
With some kleenex wrapped a
Coat-hang

She's like a penguin in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...

Howlin' over to
Antarcticulated

In the nite
With her flaps gone
Shriekin' as she the hoop across the room

Lord, you it must be a penguin bound down
When you hear that screamin' and
There no other
around

She's like a penguin in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...
just like a penguin in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...

Aw, you be careful
Not to her straps
Too

`cause she might box yer dog
She just might box yer
An' leave you a dog biscuit...