Roll Over Beethoven

Well I'mma write a little letter

I'm gonna mail it to my local DJ

Yeah, it's a jumpin' little record

I want my jockey to play

Roll over Beethoven

I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature's risin'

The jukebox blowin' a fuse

My heart's beatin' rhythm

And my soul keep a-singin' the blues

Roll over Beethoven

Tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got the rockin' pneumonia

I need a shot of rhythm and blues

I caught the rollin' arthritis

Sittin' down at a rhythm revue

Roll over Beethoven

They rockin' in two by two

Well, if you feel and like it

Go get your lover, then reel and rock it

Roll it over then move on up just

A trifle further and reel and rock with

One another

Roll over Beethoven

Dig these rhythm and blues

Well, early in the mornin', and I'm givin' you my warnin'

Don't you step on my blue suede shoes

Hey, diddle diddle, I'ma play my fiddle

Ain't got nothing to lose

Roll over Beethoven

And tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she wiggle like a glow worm

Dance like a spinnin' top

She got a crazy partner

You oughta see him reel and rock

Long as she got a dime

The music won't never stop

Roll over Beethoven

Roll over Beethoven

Roll over Beethoven

Roll over Beethoven

Roll over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and blues