A
I'm gonna write a little letter,
A
Gonna mail it to my local DJ.
It's a
D
rockin'rhythm record
I want my jockey to
A
play.
E Roll over Beethoven,
D I gotta hear it again
A
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 Tchaikovsky the news.
I got the rockin'pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and blues.
I think I'm rollin'arthritis
Sittin'down by the rhythm review.
Roll over Beethoven rockin'in two by two.
A
well, if you feel you like it
A
go get your lover, then reel and rock it.
roll it over an
D
d move on up just
a trifle further and
A
reel and rock it, roll it over,
E roll over Beethoven
D rockin'in two by
A
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 Tchaikovsky 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.