Luyện nghe bài hát Special Fred

I was a boy of 10
I had a very friend
Fred was kind good intent
But just a different

Oh Fred
Mama dropped on his
Now not so bright instead
a little bit special
Just a bit

We played tag and get hurt
I'd play he'd eat dirt
I like and the spelling bee
Fred talking to a tree

Oh Fred
dropped on his head
Now she him in the shed
Cause he's a little bit
a little bit

I ran track out in malls
Fred ran head first walls
I had girls and of clothes
Fred had for all his toes

Oh special
Mama dropped him on his
Now he he's a piece of bread
he's a little bit special
Just a bit

One day talking to special
He grabbed a and he swung at my head
And as he laughed at me when I knew
That special Fred made me special too

(Woah woah)

now I as I count bugs
I give strangers great big
to me Fred is fine
Yeah a f***ing Einstein

Oh Fred (and me)
Now not right in the head (you see)
Now we're not so instead
We're a little bit
Just a little bit
That bastard Fred me special
Just a bit

Just a bit........special