Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] G Gsus2 G Gsus2 [Verse]
G Back through the years I Gsus2go wGand'rin once agaiGsus2n G Back to the G7seasons of my youthCsus2 C I reGcall a box of rags that sGsusomeone Ggave us Gsus2 G And how my momma G7put the rags to usCe Csus2
[Verse 2]
There were Grags of many colorsGsus2 GEvery piece was small GsusAnd I dGidn't have a coat And it was wDay down in the fall Momma Gsewed the rags together Sewin Cevery piece with love Gsus2She made my Gcoat of many colors That D7I was so proudG of
[Verse 3]
GsusAs Gsus2 she sGewed, she told a story From the bible, she had readGsus About a Gcoat of many colors Joseph Dwore and then she said PerGhaps this coat will G7bring you Good Cluck and happinessCsus2 And I just Gcouldn't wait to wear it And momma D7blessed it with aGsus2 kiss G
[Verse 4]
F/A MBdimy cCoat of many colors That my Gma-ma made for me CMade only from rags But I Gwore it so DsusproudlyD7 AlGthough we had no money Well I was Crich as I could beCsus2 In my Gcoat of many colors My Dma-ma made for meG Gsus
[Verse 5]
AsusSo Asus2 with paAtches on my britches Holes in both my shoes Asus In my coAat of many colors I hEurried off to school Just to Afind the others laA7ughing And mDaking fun of me Dsus2 and my cAoat of many colors My mAE7-ma made for meAsus2 A
[Verse 6]
G/BAnd ohC#dim I couDldn't understand it For I feAlt I was rich DAnd I told them of the love My momAma sewed inEsus every E7stitch AnAd I told em all the story MA-ma told Dme while she sewedDsus2 And Ahow my coat of many colors WasE worth more than Aall theAsusir clothes
[Verse 7]
G/BBut thC#dimey Ddidn't understand it And I Atried to make them see That Done is only poor Only iAf they chooEsusse to bE7e Now I Aknow we had no money But I was rDich as I could be Dsus2 In my Acoat of many colors My Ema-ma made A forAsus me Made jAust for meAsus
************************************ | * Let last note ring ************************************