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

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Humphrey (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

you.
Brian, I use a little bit more monitor.
Hello hello, you turn up any more than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song ah, deals with the possible variations on
a basic theme is... well,
You understand what a theme is.
And then the variations include ah, that might be
executed with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial
and devices might or might not be supplied in a local
store or perhaps a drugstore 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 at this present time in order to get
text on television,
Is ah, if you wanna do something other than what you
thought you were gonna do when you first took 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 say?

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

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

Just like the Penguin
Flappin' her eight wings

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

Flappin her eight ounce wings,

just like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

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

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

Howlin' over to
Antarcticulated

In the frostbite
her flaps gone white
Shriekin' as she spot the hoop across the

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

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

Aw, you must be
Not to her straps
TOO

she just might box yer dog
She might box yer doggie
An' leave you a dog biscuit...