Gonna write a little letter mail it to my local DJ A rocking little record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven Gotta hear it again today Ya know my temperature's rising my jukebox blows a fuse My heart's beaten rhythm and my soul is a'singing the blues Roll over Beethoven Tell Tchaikowsky to move I got a rocking pneumonia I need a shot of rhythm and blues I think I caught it off the writer sittin' down at the rhythm review Roll over Beethoven We're rockin' it two by two Well now if you're feeling like it get your lover and really rock it Just run on over and move on up just like your brother really rock it Roll on over Roll over Beethoven dig these rhthym and blues ♪ Early in the morning I'm a'giving you the warning Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey, hey little diddle I'm gonna play my fiddle I ain't got nothing to lose Roll over Beethoven Tell Tchaikovsky to move You know she winks like a glow worm and dances like a spinning top She's gotta swinging partner ought to see 'em really rock 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 rhthym and blues