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...
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