Special Fred

Stephen Lynch

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    When I was,
    A boy of ten
    I had a very best friend

    Fred was kind
    with good intent
    but just a little different

    Oooh, Special Fred
    mama dropped him on his head
    now he's not so bright instead
    he's a little bit special
    just a little bit

    We'd play tag
    and he'd get hurt
    I'd play a soldier
    he'd eat dirt

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    I liked math,
    and spelling bees
    fred liked talking to a tree

    ooh special Fred
    Mama dropped him on his head
    now she keeps him in the shed
    cuz he's a little bit special
    just a little bit

    I ran track,
    hung out at malls
    fred ran headfirst
    into walls

    I had girls
    and lots of clothes
    fred had names
    for all his toes

    ooh special fred
    mama dropped him on his head
    now he thinks
    he's a piece of bread
    cuz he's a little bit special
    just a little bit

    one day, when talking to special fred,
    he grabbed a brick and he swung at my head
    and as he laughed at me
    that's when I knew
    special fred just made
    me special toooo!

    Now I laugh as I count bugs
    I give strangers great big hugs
    next to me, fred is fine
    yeah, he's a fuckin Einstein
    ooh special fred,
    now we're not right in the head
    now we're not so bright instead
    we're a little bit special
    just a little bit special
    that fucker fred made me special
    just a little bit

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    Composición: Stephen Lynch

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