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)
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...