Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin in Bondage

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

you.
Brian, I use a little bit more monitor.
Hello hello, you turn up any more than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of this is penguin in bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals the possible variations on
A theme which is...well,
You understand a basic theme is.
And the variations include ah, manoeuvres that might be
Executed the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
And which might or might not be supplied in a local
Department or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
One of those new shops 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 present time in order to get
This on television,
Is ah, if you wanna do something other than what you
Thought you were gonna do when you first took clothes off
And you happened to have some devices around...
it's, it's not only okay to get into the
of it all but...hey!
What did he ready?

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

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

Just like the mighty
her eight ounce wings

Lord, you know all over
If she comes atcha on the & wrap `em
All around yer

Flappin her ounce wings, flappinumm

She's like a penguin in bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' a penguin
When the fail

Lord, you be havin' her jumpin' through
A hoopa real
some kleenex wrapped around a
Coat-hang

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

Howlin' over to
moon

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

Lord, you know it be a penguin bound down
When you that terrible screamin' and
ain't no other
Birds

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

Aw, you be careful
Not to leave her
Too

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