Kristy Lee Cook

Coat Of Many Colors
There were rags of many colors Every piece was small And I didn't have a coat And it was way down in the fog Momma sewed the rags together Sewin' every piece with love She made my coat of many colors That I was so proud of So with patches on my britches Holes in both my shoes In my coat of many colors I hurried off to school Just to find the others laughing And making fun of me In my coat of many colors My momma made for me But they didn't understand it And I tried to make them see That one is only poor Only if they choose to be Now I know we had no money But I was rich as I could be In my coat of many colors My momma made for me Made just for me and yeah (Thanks to Ashley for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania