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

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
Ruth (percussion)
Simmons (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Bruce (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Humphrey (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 more than
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The of this song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song 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
executed with the aid of ah, gratification
and which might or might not be supplied in a local
department store or perhaps a drugstore but at very in
one of fancy new shops that they advertise in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
procedure ah,
That I am at this present time in order to get
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do other than what you
thought you were do when you first took your clothes off
and you just to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not only to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

She's just like a 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 on the strut & wrap 'em
all yer head

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

Lord, you be havin' her jumpin' through
a real fire
With Kleenex wrapped around a
wire

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

Howlin' over to
Antarcticulated

In the frostbite
With her gone white
Shriekin' as she spot the across the room

Lord, you know it be a Penguin bound down
you hear that 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 leave her
TOO

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