[E]I' m gonna write a little letter, [E]G onna mail it to my local DJ. It's a [A]rockin' rhythm record I want my [E]jock ey to play. Roll [B]over Beethoven, I gotta hear it [E]ag ain today. You know, my temperature's risin' And the jukebox blows a fuse. My heart's beatin' rhythm And my soul keeps on 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 think I'm rollin' arthritis Sittin' down by the rhythm review. Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two. BRIDGE [E]we ll, if you feel you like it [E]g o get your lover, then reel and rock it. [E]rol l it over and move [A]on up just [A]a trifle further and reel and [E]ro ck it, roll it over, [E]ro ll over Beethoven rockin' [B]in two by two. Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a 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.