When i was a boy of ten,
i had a very best friend.
Fred was kind,with good intent,
but just a little diffrent.

Oh specil fred,
mama droped him on his head.
Now he is not so bright insted
he's 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 like math ,and spelling Bees,
fred likes talking to a tree.

Oh specil fred,
mama droped him on his head.
Now she keeps him in the shed,
'cause he's a little bit special,
just a little bit...

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