When I look out my window
What do you think I see?
Thousands of people
Starin' back at me

And it's strange
It's strange
It's strange
It'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
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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)

When I look over my shoulder
What do you think I see?
Some little old man lookin' over his shoulder
Starin' straight back at me

And it's strange
It's strange
It's strange
It'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
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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
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

I.. I'll.. wait.. forever.. and ever.. and ever.. and ever.. and ever...