The March of Lucius the Bold

[Marching Chorus] Left foot, right foot, one-two-three! Raise your sword and follow me! Step in time, don’t miss a beat Marching strong on fearless feet! To the living room! [Living Room] Oh, gather 'round, ye good and true, For Lucious turns the age of three! With fruit and friends, a noble crew, And "guys" as far as eyes can see! It’s time to march! Raise sword and shield, He leads us forth, only he knows what’s at stake! We do our best on the battlefield… But at some point, we’ve got to take a break! [Marching Chorus] Left foot, right foot, one-two-three! Raise your sword and follow me! Step in time, don’t miss a beat Marching strong on fearless feet! To the Dining room! [Dining Room] Now to the table, take your place, A mighty lad must eat his fill! With juice in hand, we raise a toast, To years ahead of strength and skill! He loves his Baby B so dear, And Mommy, Daddy guide his way, Through faith and love, his path is clear, A light that shines so bright today! [Marching Chorus] Left foot, right foot, one-two-three! Raise your sword and follow me! Step in time, don’t miss a beat Marching strong on fearless feet! To the Kitchen! [Kitchen] We’re clanging pots, we’re opening doors, We make our meals to fuel the fight! A big boy cup, a mighty sip, Then back we go to march all night! We're up at dawn, we're down at dusk, Then you'll finally go to sleep… And someday, maybe —just maybe— Your parents can get some sleep! [Marching Chorus] Left foot, right foot, one-two-three! Raise your sword and follow me! Step in time, don’t miss a beat Marching strong on fearless feet! [Final Blessing] Oh, Lucious bold, may you stand tall, With courage strong and heart so true, In Christ, may you be known to all, A man of love in all you do. May family’s warmth be ever near, Don't rush, have joy along the way, And always know, ye mighty dear, We love you more than words can say! So raise your sword, march proud and free, For Lucious turns the age of three!