D Back through the years I go wondering once againG7 Back to the seasons of my/ youthD I re/call a box of rags that someone gave usG7 And how my mamma put these rags to/ useD There were/ rags of many colours,and every piece was smallA And I didn't have a coat and it was/ way down in the fallD G7 Mamma/ sewed the rags together,sewing/ every piece with loveD A She made my/ coat of many colours,that/ I was so proud ofD As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had readA About a coat of many colours Joseph/ wore and then she saidD G7 Per/haps this coat will bring you, good/luck and happinessD And I just could/n't wait to wear itA D And mamma/ blessed it with a kissG7 D My. coat of many colours that/ my mamma made for meG7 D A Made only from rags,but I/ wore it so proud/lyD G7 Al/though we had no money.oh I/ was rich as I could beD A D In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for meE So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoesB7 In my coat of many colours,I/ hurried off to schoolE A Just to/ find the others laughing and mak/in' fun of meE B7 E In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for/ me Oh,I couldn't understand it,for I felt I was richB7 And I told them of the love my mamma/ sewed in ever stitchE A And I/ told them all the story ,mamma/ told me while she sewedE And how my/ coat of many coloursB7 was worth/ more than all of their clothesA E They/ didn't under stand it and I/ tried to make them seeA E B7 That/ one is only poor only/ if they choose to be/E A Now I/ know we had no money,but I was as/ rich as I could beE B7 E In my/ coat of many colours, my/ mamma made for meA E Made just for me.....
Coat Of Many Colors
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