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)
Bruce (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals)
Humphrey (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

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

The of this song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' a song that ah, deals with the possible variations on
a theme which is... well,
You understand 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 not be supplied in a local
department store or a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops that advertise in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the listener that the
ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this time in order to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do other than what you
you were gonna do when you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have some around...
it's, it's not only okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he say?

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

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

Just like the Penguin
her eight ounce wings

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

Flappin her ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just like a in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the battery

Lord, you must be havin' her jumpin'
a real fire
some Kleenex wrapped around a
wire

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

Howlin' to some
Antarcticulated

In the nite
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 no other
around

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