Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin In Bondage (Live / 12-10-73 / Show 1)

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Thompson (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

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

The name of song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a that ah, deals with the possible variations on
a theme which is... well,
You what a basic theme is.
And then the include ah, manoeuvres that might be
executed the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which might or might not be in a local
store or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops they advertise in the
back-pages of the press.
This song suggests to the listener that the
ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other than you
thought you were gonna do you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have DEVICES 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)

like the mighty Penguin
Flappin' her eight ounce

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

Flappin her eight ounce wings,

She's just like a in Bondage, boy

up the pale-dry
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the battery

Lord, you must be her jumpin' through
a hoopa real
With some wrapped around a
coat-hang

She's just 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 bound
When you hear terrible screamin' and
there ain't no
around

She's just like a 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

'Cause she might box yer dog
She might box yer doggie
An' you a dried-up dog biscuit...