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)
fowler (trombone)
fowler (trumpet)
Napoleon murphy brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

you.
Brian, I could use a little bit 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 understand a basic theme is.
And then the variations ah, manoeuvres that might be
Executed the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
And devices which might or not be supplied in a local
Department store or perhaps a drugstore but at very in
One of those new shops that they advertise in the
of the free press.
This suggests to the suggestible listener that the
Ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at present time in order to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other what you
Thought you were do when you first took your clothes off
And you just happened to some devices around...
Then it's, it's not okay to get into the
of it all but...hey!
What did he say?

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

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

Just like the mighty
Flappin' her eight ounce

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

Flappin her ounce wings, flappinumm

just like a penguin in bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

Lord, you be havin' her jumpin' through
A real fire
With kleenex wrapped around a
wire

She's 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 hear that terrible and
There ain't no
Birds

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 must be
Not to her straps
Too

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