whenever I look out my window

what do you think I see, yeah

whenever I look out my window

to so many different people to be, yeah

ain't it strange

hey, that's strange, yeah

it's all very strange, lord

it's all very strange, and

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch, oh



little rabbits runnin' in the ditch

filthy beatniks make it rich

gotta pick up everything, oh year

mmmm, must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch


(guitar solo)


whenever I look over my shoulder

what do you think I see?

somebody lookin' over

his shoulder at me

ain't it strange

ain't it strange

it's all very strange

it's all very strange

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch


little rabbit crawlin' in the ditch

filthy beatniks make it rich

gotta 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


(piano solo)


ooh, whenever I look over my shoulder

what do you think I see?

somebody lookin' over

his shoulder at me

ain't it strange

ain't it strange

it's all very strange

it's all very strange, and

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch

you got to pick up every stitch


a little rabbit crawlin' in the ditch

filthy beatniks make it rich

you 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

must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch