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