Back through the years
I go wondering once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
And I recall a box of rags
Someone gave us
And how my mama put those rags to use
There where rags of many colors
And every piece was small
And I didn’t have a coat
And it was way down in the fall
Mama sewed the rags together
Sewing every piece with love
She made my coat of many colors
That I was so proud of
As she sewed she told a story
From the bible she had read
About a coat of many colors
Joseph wore and then she said
Perhaps this coat will bring you
Good luck and happiness
And I just couldn’t wait to wear it
And mama blessed it with ther kiss
My coat of many colors
That my mama made for me
Made from only rags
But I wore it so proudly
I go wondering once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
And I recall a box of rags
Someone gave us
And how my mama put those rags to use
There where rags of many colors
And every piece was small
And I didn’t have a coat
And it was way down in the fall
Mama sewed the rags together
Sewing every piece with love
She made my coat of many colors
That I was so proud of
As she sewed she told a story
From the bible she had read
About a coat of many colors
Joseph wore and then she said
Perhaps this coat will bring you
Good luck and happiness
And I just couldn’t wait to wear it
And mama blessed it with ther kiss
My coat of many colors
That my mama made for me
Made from only rags
But I wore it so proudly
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