Roll Over Beethoven - Johnny Rivers

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

Well, it’s rockin' little record I want my jockey to play

Roll over, Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature’s rising, the jukebox blows a fuse

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

Roll over, Beethoven, and tell Tchaikovsky the news

Well, if you feel it, like it, go get your lover

Then reel and rock it, roll it over

Then move on up just a trifle further

Then reel and rock it, roll it over

Roll over, Beethoven, and dig these rhythm and blues

Well, early in the morning I’m giving you the warning

Don’t you step on my blue suede shoes

Hey diddle-diddle, I’m a-playin' my fiddle, I ain’t got nothing to lose

Roll over, Beethoven, and tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she wiggles like a glow worm, dance like a spinning top

She’s got a crazy partner, you ought to see them reel and rock

Long as she got a dime the music will never stop, alright

Roll over, Beethoven

Roll over, Beethoven

Roll over, Beethoven

Roll over, Beethoven

Roll over, Beethoven, and dig these rhythm and blues