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

Must be the season of the witch

Must be the season of the witch

Must be the season of the witch