Hmm, hmm
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
It's very strange to me
You've got to pick up every stitch
(gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch
(gonna be, gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
(Gonna be)
When I look over my shoulder
(what happens then?)
What do you think I see?
(mmm)
Some other cat looking over
(shadoop, shadoop)
Over the shoulder at me
(ahh, at me)
And he's strange, so strange
(so strange)
He's very strange to me
You've got to pick up every stitch
(gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch
(gonna be, gonna be)
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
(Ahh Ahh)
Witch, witch
So it must be the season, must be the season
Must be the season
Of the witch
(So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season)
(So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season)
(So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season)
(Witch, must me the season of the witch)
Ahh Ahh Ahh
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
(Witch)
Writer(s): Donovan Leitch
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