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Lyrics

The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, and Laurie’s a pleasure to know.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, I just like to watch them grow.

Michael is the oldest son he can carry his own cup, Michael likes to make his brothers smile.
If somethings going down you can be that Michael brought it up,
You give the boy and inch he’ll take a mile.

The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, and Laurie’s a pleasure to know.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, I just like to watch them grow.

Jacob the middle son he’s always having fun, and he’s the only one with curly hair.
People look at him and say now you’re the handsome one.
But it looks to me like Jacob doesn’t care.

The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, and Laurie’s a pleasure to know.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, I just like to watch them grow.

Jesse’s just a baby people tell me all the time, but I know I saw a lot of man in him.
I recall that once he looked at me and I looked into his eyes.
I knew right then I saw wisdom in them.

The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, and Laurie’s a pleasure to know.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, I just like to watch them grow.

I can say that I know Laurie, I can call Laurie my friend.
I can say that me and Laurie shared are pain.
Laurie’s faiths been proven, time and time again.
And I’ve never hear Laurie complain.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, and Laurie’s a pleasure to know.
The three sons of Laurie don’t they put on a show, I just like to watch them grow.

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