Luyện nghe bài hát Penguin in Bondage

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
Bruce (trombone)
fowler (trumpet)
Napoleon murphy (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
humphrey (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

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

The of this song is penguin in bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, deals with the variations on
A basic which is...well,
You what a basic theme is.
And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres that be
with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratification
And devices might or might not be supplied in a local
Department store or perhaps a drugstore but at very in
One of those fancy new shops that they in the
of the free press.
This song suggests to the suggestible that the
Ordinary ah,
I am circumlocuting at this present time in order to get
This on television,
Is that ah, if you wanna do something other than you
you were gonna do when you first took your clothes off
And you happened to have some 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 like a in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...

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

like the mighty penguin
Flappin' her eight ounce

Lord, you know all over
If she comes atcha on the strut & `em
All around yer

her eight ounce wings, flappinumm

She's just 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 some kleenex around a
Coat-hang

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

Howlin' to some
moon

In the nite
her flaps gone white
Shriekin' as she spot the across the room

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

She's just like a in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...
just like 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 just might box yer
An' leave you a dog biscuit...