When I looked out my window 
Many sights to see 
And when I looked in my window 
So many different people to be 
That is strange, so strange 
You got to pick out every stitch
You got to pick out every stitch
You got to pick out every stitch 
Must be the season of the witch 
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch

When I looked over my shoulder 
What do you think I see 
Summer cat looking over 
It shoulder at me 
Any strange, sure is strange 
You got to pick out every stitch
You got to pick out every stitch 
Beat me its eye 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

You got to pick out every stitch 
The rabbit's running in the ditch 
Beat me its eye 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 
When I go 

When I looked out my window 
What do you think I see 
And when I looked in my window 
So many different people to be 
It's strange, sure is strange 
You got to pick out every stitch
You got to pick out every stitch 
The rabbit's running in the ditch oh no 
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
When I go, 
When I go