{Yea, well I sing like an amputee though. Why?. 'Cause can't hold a note, can't carry a tune. Ha, ha, ha}. . Knock, knock Mr. Rogers, it's Mr. Mc' Feelie.
It goes one two three when I'm kicking the funky lyrics. I'm busting up vocabulary I want you all to hear it. I'm busting up the rhythm 'cause I'm busting up the rhyme.