Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin In Bondage (Live / 12-9-73 / Show 1)

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)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

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

The name of song is Penguin in Bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals the possible variations on
a basic which is... well,
You understand what a theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres might be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
and devices which might or not be supplied 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 song suggests to the suggestible that the
procedure ah,
That I am at this present time in order to get
this on television,
Is ah, if you wanna do something other than what you
thought you were gonna do when you took your clothes off
and you just to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, it's not okay to get into the
of it all but... Hey!
What did he Ready?

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

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

Just the mighty Penguin
her eight ounce wings

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

Flappin her eight wings, flappinumm

She's like a Penguin in Bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
the battery fail

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

just like a Penguin in Bondage, boy
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh...

Howlin' to some
Antarcticulated

In the frostbite
With her flaps gone
Shriekin' as she spot the hoop across the

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

She's 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 be careful
Not to leave her
TOO

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