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| 4:20 | ||||
2. |
| 4:11 | ||||
3. |
| 1:42 | ||||
4. |
| 5:13 | ||||
When I look out my window,
Many sights to see. And when I look in my window, So many different people to be That it's strange, so strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, Mm, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. When I look over my shoulder, What do you think I see ? Some other cat looking over His shoulder at me And he's strange, sure he's strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. You've got to pick up every stitch, The rabbits running in the ditch, Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch. When I look. When I look out my window, What do you think I see ? And when I look in my window, So many different people to be It's strange, sure it's strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, The rabbits running in the ditch, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. When I look, when I look. |
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5. |
| 4:19 | ||||
6. |
| 2:33 | ||||
Evening is the time of day
I find nothing much to say don't know what to do but I come to When it's early in the morning over by the window day is dawning when I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me you know, In the sun there's so much yellow something in the early morning meddow tells me that today you're on your way and you'll be coming home,home to me Night time isn't clear to me I find nothing near to me don't know what to do but I come to When it's early in the morning very very early without warming I can feel a newly born vibration sneaking up on me again, There's a son bird on my pillow I can see the fun in weeping willow, I can see the sun you're on your way and you'll be coming home Evening is the time of day I find nothing much to say don't know what to do but I come to When it's early in the morning over by the window day is dawning when I feel the air I feel that life is very good to me you know, In the sun there's so much yellow something in the early morning meddow tells me that today you're on your way and you'll be coming home,home |
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7. |
| 4:28 | ||||
8. |
| 2:07 | ||||
9. |
| 4:02 | ||||
Hey!
Well my temperature's rising And my feet left the floor Crazy people knocking 'Cause they want some more Let me in baby I don't know what you got You better take it easy This place is hot And I'm So glad you made it So glad you made it You gotta Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' everyday. Hey! My head's a-spinning And I'm floating to sound Too much is happening 'Cause you're not around It's been a hard day And nothing went too good I'm gonna relax Like everybody should And I'm So glad you made it So glad you made it You gotta Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' everyday Hey! I feel so good Everything is gettin' higher You better take some time out 'Cause the place is on fire Better stop baby I have so much to do We made it, baby And it happened to you So glad you made it So glad you made it You gotta Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' everyday So glad you made it So glad you made it You gotta Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' Gimme some lovin' everyday |
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10. |
| 2:31 | ||||
11. |
| 2:07 | ||||
12. |
| 3:04 | ||||
13. |
| 2:52 | ||||
14. |
| 1:57 | ||||
15. |
| 2:54 | ||||
16. |
| 2:43 | ||||