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When I was
A boy girl 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 just a little bit special

Just a little bit

We'd play 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
Cos he's a little bit special

Just a little bit

I ran track
Hung out in Mars
Fred ran head-first into walls
I had girls boys
And lots of clothes
Fred had names for all his toes

Oh
Special Fred
Mama dropped him on his head
Now he think's he's a peice of bread
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 when he laughed at me that's when I knew
That special Fred had made me special too!

Now I laugh as I count bugs!
I give strangers great big hugs!
Next to me
Fred is fine
Yeah, he's a ****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 b******d friend made me special

Just a little bit

Just a little bit special


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