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 Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (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 name of this song is in Bondage,
An' a song that ah, deals with the possible variations on
a basic theme is... well,
You understand what a basic 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
store or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops that they in the
back-pages of the press.
This song to the suggestible listener that the
procedure ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present in order to get
text on television,
Is ah, if you wanna do something other than what you
thought you were gonna do you first took your clothes off
and you just to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, not only okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

She's like 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 know all over
If she comes atcha on the strut & 'em
all yer head

Flappin her ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just like a in Bondage, boy

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

Lord, you must be havin' her through
a hoopa fire
With Kleenex wrapped around a
wire

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

Howlin' over to
moon

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

Lord, you know it must be a Penguin down
When you hear that terrible and
there no other
around

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

Aw, you be careful
Not to leave her
TOO

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