Back the years I go wondering once again Back to the of my youth I recall a box of rags that gave us And how my mamma put rags to use
There were rags of many colours, and every piece was And I didn't have a and it was way down in the fall Mamma sewed the rags together, sewing piece with love She made my coat of many colours, I was so proud of
As she sewed she told the from the bible she had read About a coat of colours, Joseph wore and they she said Perhaps this coat will bring you, love and happiness And I just couldn't wait to wear it, and mamma blessed it with a
My coat of many colours that made for me only rags, but I wore it so proudly Although we had no money. oh I was rich as I be In my coat of many colours, my made for me
So with on my breaches and holes in both my shoes In my coat of many colours, I hurried off to Just to find the others and makin' fun of me In my coat of many colours, my made for me
Oh, I couldn't it, for I felt I was rich And I told them of the love my mamma sewed in ever And I told them all the story, mamma me while she sewed And how my coat of many colours is more than all of their clothes
They didn't under stand it and I tried to them see That one is only only if they choose to be Now I we have no money, but I'm as rich as I could be In my of many colours, my mamma made for me In my coat of many colours, my mamma just for me