Stephen Lynch - Special Fred lyrics

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.