Season of the Witch

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

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

When I look over my shoulder

What do you think I see

Some old soul look over

Her shoulder at me

And she's strange

Sure she's 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

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

When I look out my window

What do you think I see

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

Rabbits run in the ditch

Oh

Oh no

Must be the season of the witch

Must be the season of the witch

Must be the season of the witch

Yeah yeah yeah

Be the season of the witch

Yeah yeah yeah

Be the season of the witch

Yeah yeah yeah

Season of the witch

Season of the witch