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

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Ruth (percussion)
Simmons (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (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 this is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals with the possible on
a theme which is... well,
You understand a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres that be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which or might not be supplied in a local
department or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops that they in the
of the free press.
This song to the suggestible listener that the
ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this time in order to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other what you
thought you were gonna do when you took your clothes off
and you just to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not only okay to get the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

She's just like a 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 eight ounce

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

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

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

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

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh...

Howlin' to some
moon

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

Lord, you it must be a Penguin bound down
When you hear terrible screamin' and
ain't no other
Birds

just like a Penguin in Bondage, boy
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh...
She's just like a 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 might box yer
An' leave you a dog biscuit...