Donovan Beat Cafe

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.