When I look out my window,
Many sights to see.
And when I look in my window,
So many different people to be
You've got to pick up every stitch,
You've got to pick up every stitch,
That it's strange, so strange.
Mm, must be the season of the witch,
You've got to pick up every stitch,
Must be the season of the witch, yeah,
Must be the season of the witch.
What do you think I see ? When I look over my shoulder,
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,
Beatniks are out to make it rich,
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.
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.
When I look.
Must be the season of the witch,
When I look out my window, What do you think I see ?
So many different people to be
And when I look in my window,
It's strange, sure it's 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,
When I look, when I lookMust be the season of the witch, yeah,
Must be the season of the witch.
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