Lyrics

Well, I'll write a little letter Gonna mail it to my local DJ Yeah, it's a jumping little record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven, gotta hear it again today You know my temperature's rising The jukebox is blowing the fuse My heart is beating the rhythm And my soul keep a-singing the blues Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news I got a rockin' pneumonia I need a shot of rhythm and blues I caught a rollin' arthritis Sittin' down at a rhythm revue Roll over Beethoven They rockin' in two by two Well, if you feel and 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, with one another Roll over Beethoven And dig these rhythm and blues Well, early in the morning I'm giving you my warning Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Hey hey diddle diddle, I'ma play on my fiddle Ain't got nothing to lose Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news You know she wiggle like a glow worm Dance like a spinnin' top She got a crazy partner You oughta see him reel and rock Long as she got a dime The music won't never stop Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven And dig these rhythm and blues
Writer(s): Chuck Berry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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