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 Mm, 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 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 When I look 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 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 Must be the season of the witch, yeah Must be the season of the witch When I look when I look