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

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

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

The of this song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals with the possible on
a basic which is... well,
You understand what a theme is.
And then the variations ah, manoeuvres that might be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices might or might not be supplied in a local
department store or perhaps a but at very least in
one of those fancy new that they advertise in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
ordinary ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you do something other than what you
thought you gonna do when you first 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 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 wings

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

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' a Penguin
When the fail

Lord, you be havin' her jumpin' through
a hoopa fire
With some Kleenex wrapped a
wire

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

Howlin' to some
moon

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

Lord, you know it must be a Penguin down
you hear that 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 be careful
Not to her straps
TOO

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