Roll Over Beethoven

Roll Over Beethoven - At The Hop

Well gonna write a little letter

Gonna mail it to my local D J

It's a rockin' little record

I want my jockey to play

Roll over Beethoven

I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature's risin'

And the jukebox's blows a fuse

My hearts beatin' rhythm

And my soul keeps 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 think I got it off the writer

Sittin' down by the rhythm review

Roll over Beethoven

Rockin' in two by two

Well if you're feelin' like it

Well get your lover and reel and rock it

Roll it over and move on up just

A travel further and reel and rock it

Roll over Beethoven

Dig these rhythm and blues

Well early in the morning I'm a-givin' you the warnin'

Don't you step on my blue suede shoes

Hey little little gonna play my fiddle

Ain't got nothin' to lose

Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she winks like a glow worm

And dance like a spinnin' top

She's got a crazy partner

Oughta see 'em reel and rock

Long as she's got a dime

The music will never stop

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Roll over Beethoven dig to these rhythm and blues