Season of the Witch

Lyrics

[Verse 1] When I look out my window,  There's so many sights to see When I look in my window,  There's so many people to be That it's strange, yeah I think it's strange right now You've got to pick up every stitch – you do now You've got to pick up a-every stitch right now You've got to pick up a-every stitch – hey, hey [Chorus] Oh no! Hey, must be the season of the witch Hey, hey, yeah – must be the season of the witch [Verse 2] When I look over my shoulder,  What do you think I see? Somebody looking over,  Over his shoulder at me And it's strange I know, it's strange It's so very very strange right now So so so strange She gotta pick up every stitch – yes she gotta Gotta pick up every stitch right now, ah Ya gotta pick up every stitch, people You see the, see the rabbits running in the ditch now Now, now a filthy beatnik man's out to make it rich, ah Hey, you gotta pick up every stitch, people – ohh, no! [Chorus 2] It must be the season of the witch Ooh, hey, hey... It must be the, it must be the, it must be the, must be – The season of the witch [Organ solo with coinciding scatting: Al Kooper] [Break: Horn overdubs] Hey hey hey! [Vamp] Hey, hey, I know... Yes, I do A rabbit, rolling in the ditch You've gotta look out right now That's why I keep running, hey Da-da-daaay... and so I know, we gotta keep on Got to keep on Hey, got to look out Hey, got to look out Don't worry, huh I know it's that time... [Organ Solo #2: Al Kooper] [Verse 1 Reprise] When I look out my window,  There's so many sights to see And when I look in my window, yeah,  There's so many people to be You know I think it's strange, people It's got to be very strange right now You've got to pick up, you've got to pick up  You've got to pick up every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch right now I can see that the rabbit, you know, is running in the ditch Stoned beatnik, out to make it rich You've got to pick, you've got to pick every stitch Listen to me now – oh, no! No! No! Oh, no! Must be the season of the witch Hey, hey – it's gotta be it  It's gotta be, yeah, it's gotta be,  It's gotta be the season... You know – it's open season now You know, the season – of the witch Play on... [Guitar Solo: Stephen Stills] Well, alright...