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

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy (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' a song that ah, deals with the possible variations on
a basic theme is... well,
You understand what a basic is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres might be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which might or not be supplied in a local
department store or perhaps a but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops that advertise in the
back-pages of the press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
procedure ah,
That I am at this present time in order to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something than what you
you were gonna do when you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have DEVICES around...
it's, it's not only okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

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

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

Just the mighty Penguin
her eight ounce wings

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

Flappin her eight wings, flappinumm

She's just like a in Bondage, boy

up the pale-dry
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

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

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

Howlin' over to
moon

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

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

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

Aw, you must be
Not to her straps
TOO

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