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Back through the years I go wondering once again
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Back to the seasons of my/ youth
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I re/call a box of rags that someone gave us
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And how my mamma put these rags to/ use
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There were/ rags of many colours,and every piece was small
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And I didn't have a coat and it was/ way down in the fall
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Mamma/ sewed the rags together,sewing/ ever piece with love
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She made my/ coat of many colours,that/ I was so proud of
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As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had read
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About a coat of many colours Joseph/ wore and they she said
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Per/haps this coat will bring you ,much/ love and happiness
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And I just could/n't wait to wear it
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And mamma/ blessed it with a kiss
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My. coat of many colours that/ mamma made for me
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Made only rags,but I/ wore it so proud/ly
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Al/though we had no money.oh I/ was rich as I could be
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In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for me
https://www.coveralia.com/acordes/coat-of-many-colours-dolly-parton.php
(CHANGE CORDS HERE)
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So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
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In my coat of many colours,I/ hurried off to school
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Just to/ find the others laughing and mak/in' fun of me
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In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for/ me
Oh,I couldn't understand it,for I felt I was rich
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And I told them of the love my mamma/ sewed in ever stitch
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And I/ told them all the story ,mamma/ told me while she
sewed
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And how my/ coat of many colours
B7
is worth/ more than all of their clothes
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They/ didn't under stand it and I/ tried to make them see
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That/ one is only poor only/ if they choose to be/
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Now I/ know we have no money,but I'm as/ rich as I could be
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In my/ coat of many colours, my/ mamma made for me
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Yeah just for me.....
