MisteRogers' Neighborhood1968

Mr. Rogers:
[after unsuccessfully making a rainbow] Well, Mr. McFeely knows a lot of things about stuff like that, I'm gonna call him.

[Picks up the phone and dials]

Mr. Rogers:
Mr. McFeely? Oh, am I glad you're there. I've been trying to make a rainbow. I thought I could do it with a flashlight and some spray. Yeah, just water spray. Didn't work. Projector? Yes, I have a projector. Yeah, and some white paper too. Oh, could you come over with that now? Oh, I see. What about the gold? Mr. Aber is not there yet? Okay, nothing seems to be working out right today. All right, well, I'll see you a little later then. Thanks, anyway.

[Hangs up the phone; Singing]

Mr. Rogers:
What do you do with the mad that you feel when you feel so mad you could bite? / When the whole wide world seems oh so wrong / And nothing you do seems very right / What do you do? / Do you punch a bag?/ Do you pound some clay or some dough? / Do you round up friends for a game of tag and see how fast you go? / It's great to be able to stop / When you've planned a thing that's wrong / And be able to do something else instead/ And think, this song / I can stop when I want to / Can stop when I wish / Can stop, stop, stop anytime / And what a good feeling to feel like this/ And know that the feeling is really mine / Know that there's something deep inside/ That helps us become what we can / For a girl can be someday a woman / And a boy can be someday a man.