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)
Fowler (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 bit more monitor.
Hello hello, you turn up any more than that?
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 theme which is... well,
You understand what a theme is.
And then the include ah, manoeuvres 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 a drugstore but at very least in
one of fancy new shops that they advertise in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the suggestible listener the
ordinary 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 gonna do you first took your clothes off
and you happened to have some DEVICES around...
Then it's, not only okay 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 like the Penguin
her eight ounce wings

Lord, you know all over
If she atcha on the strut & wrap 'em
all around yer

Flappin her eight ounce wings,

She's just a Penguin in Bondage, boy

up the pale-dry
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

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

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

Howlin' to some
moon

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

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

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