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)
Walt (trumpet)
murphy brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (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 than that?
hello, hey!
Alright!
me folks.

The name of this song is in bondage,
An' it's a song that ah, with the possible variations on
A basic which 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 devices might or might not be supplied in a local
Department store or perhaps a but at very least in
One of fancy new shops that they advertise in the
Back-pages of the press.
song suggests to the suggestible listener that the
Ordinary ah,
That I am at this present time in order to get
text on television,
Is ah, if you wanna do something other than what you
Thought you were gonna do you first took your clothes off
And you happened to have some devices around...
it's, it's not only okay to get into the
of it all but...hey!
What did he say?

She's just 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
Flappin' her ounce wings

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

Flappin her eight ounce wings,

She's just like a in bondage, boy

Shake up the
ale
Tremblin' like a
When the fail

Lord, you must be her jumpin' through
A hoopa real
With some wrapped around a
Coat-hang

just like a penguin in bondage, boy
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh...

Howlin' to some
Antarcticulated

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

Lord, you know it must be a bound down
When you that terrible screamin' and
ain't no other
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 her straps
Too

`cause she just box yer dog
She just might box yer
An' leave you a dog biscuit...