( c. berry ) I'm gonna write a little letter Gonna mail it to my local dj Yeah, it's a rockin' little 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 blowin a fuse My heart's beatin' rhythm And my soul keeps singin' the blues Roll over beethoven and tell tschaikowsky the news I got a rockin' pneumonia I need a shot of rhythm and blues I got the rollin' arthritis Sittin' down at the rhythm review Roll over beethoven and 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 With one and other Roll over beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues Well, early in the mornin' i'm a-givin' you the warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey diddle diddle, i'm 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 You 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 (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues Roll over beethoven (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven (roll over beethoven) Roll over beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues