Stephen Lynch
Stephen Lynch - Special Fred lyrics
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Special Fred, or special, whatever you want to call it. **V1. When i was, a boy of ten, i had a very best friend, fred was kind, with good intent, just a little different, **chorus: -ohhh, Special Fred, momma dropped him on his, now he's not so bright instead, just a little bit special. **Ver. 2 -We'd play tag, and he'd get hurt, i played soldier, he'd eat dirt. i like math, and spelling bees, Fred liked talking to a tree ohhhh, **Chorus: -Special fred, momma dropped him on his head, now she keeps him in the shed, cause he's a little bit special just a little bit, **Ver. 3 -i ran track, hung out in malls, Fred ran head first into walls. I had girls, and lots of clothes, fred had names fo rall his toes,ohhh **Chorus- Special fred, momma dropped him on his head, now he thinks he's a piece of bread, cause he's a little bit special. Just a little bit **Bridge- One day talking to Special fred, he grabbed a brick and swung at my head, and when he laughed at me that's when i knew that special fred just made me special too! Ohhh Noooo **Ver. 4 Now i laugh as i count bugs, i give strangers great bigs hugs next to me, fred is fine, yea he's a fu**ing einstein, ohh **Chorus- Special fred, and me, now we're not right in the head, you see, we're not so bright instead, we're a little bit special, just a little bit special, that bastard fred made me special, just a little bit...... just a little bit, special.