(Berry)

I'm gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ

Yeah, it's a rockin' rhythm record I want my jockey to play

Roll Over Beethoven, gotta hear it again today



You know, my temperature's risin' and the jukebox blowin' a fuse

My heart's beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps on singin' the blues

Roll Over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news



I got the rockin' pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues

I got the rollin' arthiritis sittin' down by the rhythm review

Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two



Well, if you feel it and like it

Go get your lover

And reel and rock it

Roll it over and move on up

Just a trifle further

And reel and rock it, roll one another

Roll Over Beethoven, and dig these rhythm and blues



Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you the 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



Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven

Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven

Roll Over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues