A G Well, I look out my window A G What do you think I see? A G Thousands of people A G Staring back at me A G And it’s strange A G It’s strange A G It’s strange A G It’s strange A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah A Must be the season of the witch G A Must be the season of the witch G A Must be the season of the witch G A Must be the season of the witch G A Must be the season of the witch A G Well, I look over my shoulder A G What do you think I see? A G Some little man looking over his shoulder A G Staring straight back at me A G It’s strange A G It’s strange A G It’s strange A G It’s strange A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G You’ve got to pick up every stitch A G Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah G A Must be the season of the witch... A G A G A G A G I... I’ll wait... forever and ever and ever and ever...