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When I was a boy of 10
I had a very best friend
Fred was kind with good intent
but just a little different
Oh 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 played tag and he´d get hurt
I´d play soldier he´d eat dirt
I liked math and the spelling bee
Fred liked talking to a tree
Oh special Fred
mama dropped him on his head
now she keeps him in the shed
cause he´s a little bit special
just a little bit
I ran track, hung out in malls
Fred ran headfirst into walls
I had girls and lots of clothes
Fred had names for all his toes
Oh special Fred
mama 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
One day 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
that special Fred just made me special too
Woah woah now I laugh as I count bugs
I give strangers great big hugs
next to me Fred is fine
yeah he´s a f... in einstein
Oh special Fred and me
now we´re not right in the head you see
now 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