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...