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 temperatures risin' And the jukebox blows a fuse. My hearts 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' Dont 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.