Beat Café

Leitch
 Can a cat think? I think so
 She asked me, do I wanna go .
 To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low
 The music is cool and the chicks are slow
 Poet in a beret as the sax he blow
 And the bongo-boy, go man go.
 Can a kit wink to her beau?
 He asked her, do you wanna go .
 To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low
 The music is cool and the chicks are slow
 Barefoot baby with a painted toe
 As the reefer blow, go chick go.
 Dig a chick slink with her beau
 I ask you, do you wanna go .
 To a beatnik cafe where the lights are low
 The music is cool and the chicks are slow
 Barefoot baby with a painted toe
 As the sax he blow, go man go.
 Beatnik cafe
 Beatnik cafe
 Beatnik cafe
 Beatnik cafe, hey man!
 Beatnik cafe, hey babe
 Beatnik cafe.