When I look out
my window
Many sights to see
And when I look in
my window
So many different
people to be
That it's strange,
so strange
You've got to pick up
every stitch
You've got to pick up
every stitch
You've got to pick up
every stitch
Mmm,
must be
the season of the witch
Must be
the season of the witch,
yeah
Must be
the season of the witch
When I look
over my shoulder
What do you think
I see?
Some other cat
lookin' over
His shoulder at me
And he's strange,
sure,
he's strange
You've got to pick up
every stitch
You've got to pick up
every stitch,
yeah Beatniks
are out to make it rich
Oh no,
must be
the season of the witch
Must be
the season of the witch,
yeah
Must be
the season of the witch
You've got to pick up
every stitch
The rabbits
running in the ditch
Beatniks
are out to make it rich
Oh no,
must be
the season of the witch
Must be
the season of the witch
Must be
the season of the witch
Where'd I go?
When I look out
my window
What do you
think I see?
And when I look
in my window
So many different
people to be
It's strange,
sure is strange
You've got to pick up
every stitch
You've got to pick up
every stitch
The rabbits
running in the ditch
Oh no,
must be
the season of the witch
Must be
the season of the witch,
yeah
Must be
the season of the witch
