Beat Cafe - Donovan

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