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
Sure it's 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
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Oh no
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 looking 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
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
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
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
The rabbits running down 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
Way avel