Lynch Steven
Special Fred
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 Ed,
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.
Letras de cancionesI liked math and the spelling bee.
Ed liked talking to a tree.
Special Ed,
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.
Ed ran head first into walls.
I had girls, and lots of clothes.
Fred had names for all his toes.
Special Ed,
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 Ed,
He grabbed a brick and he swung at my head.
And as he laughed at me that's when I knew
That Special Ed just made me special too.
Now I laugh as I count bugs.
I give strangers great, big hugs.
Next to me, Ed is fine.
Yeah, he's a f--kin' Einstein.
Special Ed 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 Ed made me special.
Just a little bit.
Just a little bit...special.
(bron: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zIux3dM3Nv8&mode=related&search=)
From Letras Mania