W-I-C-C-A                            Tune: YMCA Young witch, there's no need to feel sad. I say young witch, 'cause the preacher's your dad. I say young witch, there's good times to be had. You can choose your own religion Young witch, do you hear what I say. I said young witch. there's a new way to pray. I say young witch, you can mould your own clay. You can be who you want to be. Chorus It's fun to pray when you're W-I-C-C-A! It's fun to pray when you're W-I-C-C-A! You can revel all night, and then sleep until noon. You can stay up and howl at the moon. It's fun to pray when you're W-I-C-C-A! It's fun to pray when you're W-I-C-C-A! You can invoke air, fire, water and stone, Be the maiden, the mother, the crone. Young witch, there's a place you can go. I say young witch, where you can read the Tarot. I say young witch, and there's no hell below. You can be a Wiccan priestess. Young witch, if you're harming no one, I say young witch, then your will may be don.e I say young witch, you can even have fun. You can dance and laugh in circle. Chorus Young witch, I was once in a lurch. I was a young witch, my parents sent me to church. I knew this witch, had to go on a search. I had to find my path to spirit. That's when, a Pagan came up to me And said "Young witch, merry meet, blessed be!" He said "Young witch, there's a path you should see," And he turned me on to Wicca Chorus