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

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Ruth (percussion)
Simmons (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (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 than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of this is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, 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, gratification
and which might or might not be supplied in a local
store or perhaps a drugstore but at very least in
one of fancy new shops that they advertise in the
of the free press.
This suggests 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 what you
you were gonna do when 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 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 the mighty Penguin
her eight ounce wings

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

Flappin her ounce wings, flappinumm

just like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
the battery fail

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

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

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 be careful
Not to her straps
TOO

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