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ABack through the years I go wonderin once again Back to the seasons of my Dyouth I reAcall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my momma put the rags Dto use
There were Arags of many colors Every piece was small
And I didnt have a coat
And it was Eway down in the fall Momma Asewed the rags together Sewin Devery piece with love She made my Acoat of many colors That EI was so Aproud of
As she sewed, she told a story From the bible, she had read About a coat of many colors
Joseph Ewore and then she said APerhaps this coat will bring you Good Dluck and happiness And I just Acouldnt wait to wear it And momma Eblessed it with a Akiss
My Dcoat of many colors That my Amomma made for me Made Donly from rags But I Awore it so Eproudly AlAthough we had no money I was Drich as I could be In my Acoat of many colors My Emomma made for Ame
So with Bpatches on my britches Holes in both my shoes
In my coat of many colors
I Gbhurried off to school Just to Bfind the others laughing And Emaking fun of me In my Bcoat of many colors My Gbmomma made for mEe
And oh I Bcouldnt understand it For I felt I was rich
And I told them of the love
My momma Gbsewed in every stitch And I Btold em all the story Momma Etold me while she sewed And how my Bcoat of many colors Was worth Gbmore than all their cBlothes
But they Edidnt understand it And I Btried to make them see That Eone is only poor Only Bif they choose to Gbbe Now I Bknow we had no money But I was Erich as I could be In my Bcoat of many colors My Gbmomma made for mEe B