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)
Bruce (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, vocals)
Humphrey (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

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

The name of this is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals the possible variations on
a basic theme is... well,
You what a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres might be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which or might not be supplied in a local
department store or perhaps a drugstore but at 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
this on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something than what you
thought you were do when you first took your clothes off
and you just happened to have some around...
Then it's, it's not only okay to get 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 like the mighty
Flappin' her eight wings

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

Flappin her eight ounce wings,

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' a Penguin
When the fail

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

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

Howlin' over to
moon

In the nite
With her flaps white
Shriekin' as she spot the hoop the room

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

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

Aw, you be careful
Not to her straps
TOO

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