Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin In Bondage (Live / 12-10-73 / Show 2)

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Underwood (percussion)
Jeff (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 bit more monitor.
Hello hello, you turn up any more than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The of this song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a that ah, deals with the possible variations on
a basic which is... well,
You understand what a theme is.
And then the include ah, manoeuvres that might be
executed with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial
and devices which might or might not be supplied in a
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 to the suggestible listener that the
ordinary ah,
I am circumlocuting at this present time in order to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other than you
thought you were gonna do when you first your clothes off
and you just happened to have DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

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

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

Just like the mighty
her eight ounce wings

Lord, you know all over
If she atcha on the strut & wrap 'em
all yer head

Flappin her eight 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 fire
With some Kleenex wrapped a
coat-hang

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

Howlin' over to
Antarcticulated

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

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

She's just 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 leave her
TOO

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