Well, I'm-a write a little letter,
I'm gon' mail it to my local DJ.
Yeah, there's a jumpin' little record,
I want my jockey to play.
"Roll Over Beethoven,"
I gotta hear it again today.

You know, my temperature's risin',
The jukebox blowin' a fuse.
My heart' beatin' rhythm,
And my soul keep-a singin' the blues.
Roll over Beethoven,
And tell Tchaikovsky the news.

I got the rockin' pneumonia,
I need a shot of rhythm and blues.
I caught the rollin' arthritis,
Sittin' down at a rhythm review.
A-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 with one another.
Roll over Beethoven,
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Instrumental break.

Well, early in the mornin',
I'm a givin' you my warnin',
Don't you step on
My blue suede shoes.
Hey, diddle diddle,
I'm-a playin' my fiddle,
Ain't got nothin' 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 'em reel and rock.
Long as she got a dime,
The music won't never stop.

A-roll over Beethoven.
A-roll over Beethoven.
A-roll over Beethoven.
Roll over Beethoven.
A-roll over Beethoven,
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