Frank (lead guitar, vocals) George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals) Tom (bass) Ruth (percussion) Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals) Don (synthesizer) Bruce (trombone) Fowler (trumpet) Napoleon Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals) Ralph (drums) Chester (drums) (background vocals) (background vocals) Robert (background vocals)
you. Brian, I could use a bit more monitor. Hello hello, can't you turn up any 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 theme which is... well, You understand a basic theme is. And then the variations include ah, that might be executed the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification and devices might or might not be supplied in a local department store or perhaps a drugstore but at least in one of those new shops that they advertise in the of the free press. This song to the suggestible listener that the procedure ah, That I am circumlocuting at this time in order to get text on television, Is that ah, if you do something other than what you thought you gonna do when you first took your clothes off and you just happened to have some around... Then it's, it's not only 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 the mighty Penguin her eight ounce wings
Lord, you know all over If she comes atcha on the & wrap 'em all around yer
Flappin her eight ounce wings,
She's just like a in Bondage, boy
up the pale-dry ale Tremblin' a Penguin When the battery
Lord, you be havin' her jumpin' through a real fire some Kleenex wrapped around a coat-hang
just like a Penguin in Bondage, boy Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh... Howlin' over to Antarcticulated
In the nite With her flaps gone Shriekin' as she spot the hoop the room
Lord, you know it be a Penguin bound down When you hear terrible screamin' and ain't no other Birds
She's just like a 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 might box yer An' leave you a dog biscuit...