Roll Over Beethoven

Well, I'm gonna write a little letter
I'm gonna mail it to my local DJ
Yeah, there's a groovy little record
I want my jockey to play

Roll over Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature's rising
Jukebox, blow a fuse
My heart's beating rhythm
My soul keeps singing the blues

Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got the rocking pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rolling arthritis
Sitting down in a rhythm with you

Roll over Beethoven
They're bopping in two by two

Well, if you feel like it
Go get your lover and feel it
Rock it, roll it over
Then move on up just a trifle further
Then reel and rock with one another

Roll over Beethoven
Dig these rhythm and blues

Well, early in the morning
I'm giving you a warning
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey, diddle diddle
I'm just playing my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lose

Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she wiggles like a glow worm
Dance like a spinning top
She's got a crazy partner
You ought to see them reel and rock
As long as she's got a dime
The music will never stop

Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Dig these rhythm and blues