Frank (lead guitar, vocals) Duke (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) Chester (drums) (background vocals) (background vocals) Robert (background vocals)
you. Brian, I could use a little bit monitor. Hello hello, can't you turn up any more that? hello, hey! Alright! me folks.
The name of this is Penguin in Bondage, An' a song that ah, deals with the possible variations on a basic theme 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 or might not be supplied in a local department store or perhaps a drugstore but at very in one of those fancy new that they advertise in the back-pages of the press. This song suggests to the suggestible listener the ordinary ah, That I am circumlocuting at present time in order to get this on television, Is that ah, if you wanna do something than what you thought you were gonna do when you first took clothes off and you just happened to some DEVICES around... it's, 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 the mighty Penguin Flappin' her eight ounce
Lord, you it's all over If she comes atcha on the strut & 'em all around yer
Flappin her eight ounce wings,
She's just 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
She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh... Howlin' over to moon
In the frostbite With her flaps white Shriekin' as she spot the hoop across the
Lord, you know it must be a Penguin down When you hear that 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 leave her TOO
'Cause she just box yer dog She just might box yer An' leave you a dog biscuit...