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 Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Thompson (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

you.
Brian, I use a little bit more monitor.
Hello hello, can't you up any more than 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 theme which is... well,
You what a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres that be
executed with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial
and devices might or might not be supplied in a local
department store or perhaps a drugstore but at very in
one of those fancy new shops they advertise in the
back-pages of the press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present in order to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you do something other than what you
thought you were gonna do when you took your clothes off
and you happened to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not 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 on the wet side
Of the bed (Knirps for moisture)

Just like the mighty
her eight ounce wings

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

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

up the pale-dry
ale
Tremblin' a Penguin
When the fail

Lord, you must be her jumpin' through
a hoopa real
With Kleenex wrapped around a
wire

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

Howlin' over to
moon

In the nite
With her flaps white
Shriekin' as she the hoop across the room

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

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

Aw, you must be
Not to her straps
TOO

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