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 Mmm, 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 lookin' 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, yeah 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
Where'd I go?
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 is 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 witchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
