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)
Fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

you.
Brian, I could use a bit more monitor.
hello, can't you turn up any more than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of this song is 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 include ah, manoeuvres that might be
executed the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which might or might not be in a local
department store or a drugstore but at very least in
one of those fancy new shops that advertise in the
of the free press.
This suggests to the suggestible listener that the
procedure ah,
That I am circumlocuting at this present time in to get
text on television,
Is that ah, if you do something other than what you
thought you were gonna do you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not only okay to get the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

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

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

Just like the Penguin
Flappin' her ounce wings

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

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

up the pale-dry
ale
Tremblin' a Penguin
When the battery

Lord, you must be havin' her jumpin'
a hoopa real
With Kleenex wrapped around a
coat-hang

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

Howlin' to some
Antarcticulated

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

Lord, you know it be a Penguin bound down
When you hear terrible screamin' and
there ain't no
Birds

just like 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' leave you a dog biscuit...