Stephen Lynch - Special Fred lyrics

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 on his head Now he's not so bright instead He's a little bit special Just a little bit We played tag and Fred get hurt I'd play soldier he'd eat dirt I like math and the spelling bee Fred liked talking to a tree Oh special Fred Mama dropped 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 head first 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***ing 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 ba*tard Fred made me special Just a little bit Just a little bit........special