As I look through my window
Many sights to see
And as I look through my window
Many people I wish that I could be
It's strange
It's so very, very, very strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Sounds like people go round and round
It really should go like a itch
You've got to make them itch
Try it again even if everybody else to it now
Say it now, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
And as I look out my window
Many sights I wish I could see
Some are okay looking over
So many people I wish I could be
So strange
So very, very, very, very strange
That's why you've got to pick up every stitch
That's why you've got to pick up every little stitch
Many sights to see
And as I look through my window
Many people I wish that I could be
It's strange
It's so very, very, very strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up every stitch
Sounds like people go round and round
It really should go like a itch
You've got to make them itch
Try it again even if everybody else to it now
Say it now, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
And as I look out my window
Many sights I wish I could see
Some are okay looking over
So many people I wish I could be
So strange
So very, very, very, very strange
That's why you've got to pick up every stitch
That's why you've got to pick up every little stitch
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