Many sights to see
And when I look in my window
So many different people to be
And 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
Oh, no, 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 looking 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
Punkers 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 rabbit's running in the ditch
Punkers 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
When 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
And it's strange, sure it's strange
You've got to pick up every stitch
You've got to pick up 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, yeah
Must be the season of the witch
When I go
When I go
When I go
When I look out my window Many sights to see And when I look in my window So many different people to be And 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 Oh, no, 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 looking 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 Punkers 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 rabbit's running in the ditch Punkers 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 When 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 And it's strange, sure it's strange You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up 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, yeah Must be the season of the witch When I go When I go When I go Explain Request ×
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