Im Spedshille 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. Special Fred, Momma 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. Special Fred, Momma dropped him on his head. Now she keeps him in the shed, `Cuz 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. Special Fred, Momma dropped him on his head. Now he thinks he`s a piece of bread, `Cuz 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. Now I laugh as I count bugs. I give strangers great, big hugs. Next to me, Fred is fine. Yeah, he`s a f--kin` Einstein. Special Fred and me, Now we`re not right in the head you see. Now we`re not so bright intead 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

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