The witch is looking through my window
Her cold breath on the window pane
The witch is eating watermelon
The pips she’ll try to rearrange
And I’m all alone, waiting for someone to come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
The witch is coming through my window
The winter snow upon her hair
The curtains move upon the wind
She’s coming right on up the stairs
And I’m all alone, waiting for someone to come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
And oh, the witch, the witch is coming right on through my window
And oh, the witch, the witch is coming right on through my window
And oh, the witch, the witch is coming through my window
The witch is looking through my window
na na na na na na na na
The witch is eating watermelon
na na na na na na na na
And I’m all alone, waiting for someone to come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home
To come on home