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...
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I... I?ll wait... forever and ever and ever and ever...