Аккорды Dolly Parton - Coat Of Many Colors

Intro C   F   C  G
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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 recall a box of rags that someone gave us
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And how my momma put the rags to use

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There were rags of many colors  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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Momma sewed the rags together  Sewing every piece with love
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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
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About a coat of many colors Joseph |wore and then she said
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Perhaps this |coat will bring you  Good |luck and happiness
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And I just |couldn’t wait to wear it And momma |blessed it with a kiss

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My coat of many colors That my momma made for me  
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Made only from rags But I wore it so proudly
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Although we had no money I was rich as I could be
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In my coat of many colors My momma made for me

Coat of Many Colors - Dolly Parton page 1/2 in C

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So with patches on my britches Holes in both my shoes
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In my coat of many colors I hurried off to school
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Just to find the others laughing  And making fun of me
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In my coat of many colors My momma made for me

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And oh I couldn’t understand it  For I felt I was rich
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And I told them of the love  My momma sewed in every stitch
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And I told em all the story   Momma told me while she sewed
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And how my coat of many colors Was worth more than all their clothes
                                                  [store bought]
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But they didn’t understand 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 had no money  But I was rich as I could be
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In my coat of many colors  My momma made for me
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Made just for me