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Текст песни Frank Zappa - Penguin in Bondage

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Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)Tom fowler (bass)Ruth underwood (percussion)Jeff simmons (rhythm guitar, vocals)Don preston (synthesizer)Bruce fowler (trombone)Walt fowler (trumpet)Napoleon murphy brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)Ralph humphrey (drums)Chester thompson (drums)Debbie (background vocals)Lynn (background vocals)Robert camarena (background vocals)Thank you.Brian, I could use a little bit more monitor.Hello hello, cant you turn up any more than that? Hello hello, hey!Alright!Pardon me folks.The name of this song is penguin in bondage,An its a song that ah, deals with the possible variations onA basic theme which is...well,You understand what a basic theme is.And then the variations include ah, manoeuvres that might beExecuted with the aid of ah, extra-terrestrial gratificationAnd devices which might or might not be supplied in a localDepartment store or perhaps a drugstore but at very least inOne of those fancy new shops that they advertise in theBack-pages of the free press.This song suggests to the suggestible listener that theOrdinary procedure ah,That I am circumlocuting at this present time in order to getThis text on television,Is that ah, if you wanna do something other than what youThought you were gonna do when you first took your clothes offAnd you just happened to have some devices around...Then its, its not only okay to get into theParaphernalia of it all but...hey!What did he say? ready? Shes just like a penguin in bondage, boyOh yeah, oh yeah, oh...RennenhenninnahenninnenninahennnWay over on the wet sideOf the bed (knirps for moisture)Just like the mighty penguinFlappin her eight ounce wingsLord, you know its all overIf she comes atcha on the strut & wrap `emAll around yer headFlappin her eight ounce wings, flappinummShes just like a penguin in bondage, boyShake up the pale-dryGinger aleTremblin like a penguinWhen the battery failLord, you must be havin her jumpin throughA hoopa real fireWith some kleenex wrapped around aCoat-hang wireShes just like a penguin in bondage, boyOh yeah, oh yeah, oh...RennenhenninnahenninneninahennHowlin over to someAntarcticulated moonIn the frostbite niteWith her flaps gone whiteShriekin as she spot the hoop across the roomLord, you know it must be a penguin bound downWhen you hear that terrible screamin andThere aint no otherBirds aroundShes just like a penguin in bondage, boyOh yeah, oh yeah, oh...Shes just like a penguin in bondage, boyOh yeah, oh yeah, oh...RennenhenninnahenninneninahennnAw, you must be carefulNot to leave her strapsToo loose`cause she just might box yer dogShe just might box yer doggieAn leave you a dried-up dog biscuit...

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