Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin in Bondage

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Ruth (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Bruce (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon murphy (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 up any more than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of this song is in bondage,
An' it's a song ah, deals with the possible variations on
A basic which is...well,
You what a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres might be
Executed with the aid of ah, gratification
And devices which might or might not be in a local
Department store or perhaps a drugstore but at least in
One of those fancy new shops that they in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
procedure ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
This on television,
Is that ah, if you do something other than what you
Thought you were gonna do you first took your clothes off
And you just happened to have some around...
Then it's, not only okay to get into the
of it all but...hey!
What did he say?

She's just a penguin 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 on the strut & wrap `em
All yer head

Flappin her eight wings, flappinumm

just like a penguin in bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the battery

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

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

Howlin' to some
moon

In the frostbite
her flaps gone white
Shriekin' as she the hoop across the room

Lord, you know it must be a penguin down
When you that terrible screamin' and
There ain't no
around

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

Aw, you must be
Not to her straps
Too

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