When I look out my window Many sites to see When I look in my window So many different people to be It's strange So very strange You got to pick up every stitch You got to pick up every stitch Must be the season The season of the witch 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 right at me And it's strange Surely strange You 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
When I look out my window So many sites to see When I look into my window So many different people to be You got to pick up every stitch Rabbit's runnin' in the ditch Beatniks are out to make it rich Oh, no Oh, no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch...