Beat Cafe

Can a cat think
I think so
She asked me
Do I wanna go

To a beatnik café where the lights are low
The music is cool and the chicks are slow
Poet in a beret as the sax he blow
And bongo-boy, go, man, go

Can a kit wink
To her beau
He asked her
Do you wanna go

To a beatnik café 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 café 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 café
It's a beatnik café
Hey, man!
It's a beatnik café...