Roll Over Beethoven

We're gonna write a little letter Gonna mail it to my local DJ It's a rocking little record I want my jockey to play Roll over, Beethoven Gotta hit it again today You know, my temperature's rising And the jukebox blows a fuse My heart's beating rhythm And my soul keeps a-singing the blues Roll over, Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news I've got a rocking pneumonia I need a shot of Rhythm and Blues I think I caught it, arthritis Sitting down by the rhythm revue Roll over, Beethoven Rocking in two by two Well, if you feel it and like it Well, get your lover and reel and rock it Roll it over and move on up, just Trifle further and a-reel and rock it Roll it over Roll over, Beethoven A-rocking in two by two Wooo Well, early in the morning I'm a-giving you the warning Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey, diddle, diddle I'm a-playing my fiddle Ain't got nothing to lose Roll over, Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news You know, she winks like a glow worm Dance like a spinning top She's got a crazy partner Oughta see him reel and rock As long as she got a dime The music will never stop Well, roll over, Beethoven Yeah, roll over, Beethoven Roll over, Beethoven Oh, roll over, Beethoven Roll over, Beethoven Dig to these rhythm and blues