Roll Over Beethoven

I'm going to write a little letter
Going to mail it to my local DJ
It's a rocking rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I got to hear it again today

You know my temperature's rising
And the jukebox blows a fuse
My heart's beating rhythm
And my soul keeps on singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news

I got the rocking pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I'm rolling arthiritis
Sitting down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven, rocking 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, rocking in two by two

Well, early in the morning I'm a-giving you a warning
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I am playing my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lose
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tschaikowsky the news

You know she wiggles like a glow worm
Dance like a spinning top
She got a crazy partner
Ought to see them 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