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)
Bruce (trombone)
Fowler (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 little bit monitor.
Hello hello, can't you turn up any more than
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of 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, that might be
executed with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial
and devices which might or might not be in a local
store or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops they advertise in the
back-pages of the press.
This suggests to the suggestible listener that the
procedure ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other than you
thought you were do when you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have some around...
Then it's, not only okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

just like a penguin in Bondage, boy
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh...

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

Just like the Penguin
Flappin' her eight ounce

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

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just like a in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' a Penguin
When the fail

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

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

Howlin' to some
Antarcticulated

In the nite
With her flaps gone
Shriekin' as she spot the hoop across the

Lord, you know it must be a Penguin down
When you hear terrible screamin' and
there ain't no
around

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 be careful
Not to leave her
TOO

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