Season Of The Witch

Lyrics
[Verse 1] When I look out my window So many sights to see And when I look in my window So many different people to be That's it's strange, yeah So strange [Chorus] You've got to pick up every stitch, Lordy You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Hmm, yeah Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Hmm, yeah [Verse 2] When I look over my shoulder What in the world do you think I see? Some other cat looking over his shoulder Looking over his shoulder at me And he's strange, yeah Sure, he's strange [Chorus] You better hear me now 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, yeah Oh, oh, must be the season of the witch Oh, oh, must be the season of the witch [Bridge] Talking 'bout the witch now, y'all You better hear what I say, every day Listen to me, go my way now [Verse 3] When I look in my window What do you think I see? And when I look out my window So many different people to be, yeah It's strange Sure, it's strange [Chorus] You've got to pick up every stitch now, y'all You've got to pick up every stitch, yeah, yeah You've got to pick up every stitch Oh no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Must be the season of the witch It got to be the season of the witch, y'all That dirty, dirty witch now, y'all, hey, yeah You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Rabbits are running in the ditch now Running and hiding, running and hiding Running and hiding, running and hiding Oh, oh, must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch, witch, witch, witch [Outro] Lord, Lord, Lord now Take a bite, you think that everything'll come out right But it's strange, ha, it's strange It's strange, Lord, it's strange It'll make you jump through hoops It'll make you turn some loops It's strange, yeah, Lord Talking 'bout strange, so strange If she lays that lovin' on you She'll make you forget about home, yeah She'll make you turn your back on friends You won't never wanna come again It's strange, hello Talking 'bout it's strange That old wicked witch, she's overjoyed, y'all
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Credits
- Writers
- Donovan