I�m gonna write a little letter, Gonna mail it to my local dj. It�s a rockin� rhythm record I want my jockey to play. Roll over beethoven, I gotta hear it again today.
You know, my temperature�s risin� And the jukebox blows a fuse. My heart�s beatin� rhythm And my soul keeps on singin� the blues. Roll over beethoven and tell tschaikowsky the news.
I got the rockin� pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues. I think I�m rollin� arthiritis Sittin� down by the rhythm review. Roll over beethoven rockin� in two by two.
Well, if you feel you like it Go get your lover, then reel and rock it. Roll it over and move on up just A trifle further and reel and rock it, Roll it over, Roll over beethoven rockin� in two by two.
Well, early in the mornin� I�m a-givin� you a warnin� Don�t you step on my blue suede shoes. Hey diddle diddle, I am playin� my fiddle, Ain�t got nothin� to lose. Roll over beethoven and tell tschaikowsky the news.
You know she wiggles like a glow worm, Dance like a spinnin� top. She got a crazy partner, Oughta see �em reel and rock. Long as she got a dime the music will never stop.
Roll over beethoven, Roll over beethoven, Roll over beethoven, Roll over beethoven, Roll over beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues.