Lyrics:

''Leo''s Place''**lf****lf**You can always get a decent cuppa coffee**lf**Just a block from Piccadilly**lf**Watchin'' the bums, punks and straights**lf**The world is on parade at Leo''s place**lf****lf**American girls looking for a ride**lf**Tryin'' to get across to the other side**lf**He''d see them all through the serving hatch**lf**They young the old, the yellow and black**lf****lf**I don''t recall your name, but I recall your face**lf**Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo''s place**lf****lf**I don''t care where I travel to**lf**One big circle leads me back to you**lf**Those coffeehouse dreams that set me on the road**lf**Always brings me back to Leo''s**lf****lf**Used to impress my best girls**lf**Take ''em down to Leo''s place**lf**Because of them not me, I know**lf**That''s how he remembers my face**lf**So sad that things have changed**lf**Junkies fill the place**lf**But it don''t change the taste**lf**The coffee''s still the best at Leo''s place**lf****lf**This world is not what it used to be**lf**One time a man could hitchhike from A to Z**lf**A country explodes, another boarder close**lf**Sometimes I wish I''d never left Leo''s**lf****lf**So if you wanna see me again**lf**I tell you where, you say when**lf**I got this number, it may change**lf**All you gotta remember is Leo''s place**lf****lf**I don''t recall your name, but I recall your face**lf**Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo''s place**lf****lf**I''m coming home, I''ve been to America**lf**Africa, Asia and Japan**lf**I am what you call a travellin'' man**lf**I''ve seen the ladies in Africa, Tokyo, Soho**lf**South of the border, Rio de Janeiro**lf**But now the time has come**lf**To go back where I started from...**lf**