Well, Iím gonna [A]write a little letter gonna [D7]mail it to my local [A]DJ. Yeah, itís a [D7]jumpiní little record I want my jockey to [A]play. Roll [E7]over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again to[A]day. [E7]
You know, my [A]temperatureís risin, and the [D7]juicebox blows a [A]fuse. My [D7]heartís beatiní rhythm and my soul keeps a-singiní the [A]blues. Roll [E7]over Beethhoven and tell Tchaikovsky the n[A]ews.[E7]
I got the [A]rockiní Pheumonia I [D7]need a shot of rhythm and [A]blues. I caught the [D7]rolliní arthiritus sittiní down at a rhythm re[A]view. Roll [E7]over Beethoven theyíre rockiní in two by [A]two.[E7]
Well, if you [A]feel it 'n' like it, go get your lover, Then reel and rock it: roll it over, Then [D7]move on up just a trifle further, Then [A]reel and rock it, one another, Roll [E7]over Beethoven, dig these rhythm and [A]blues.[E7]
Well, [A]early in the morniní Iím a-[D7]giviní you a warniní Donít you [A]step on my blue suede shoes. [D7]Hey diddle diddle, I am playiní my fiddle, [A]Ainít got nothiní to lose. Roll [E7]over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the [A]news.[E7]
You know she [A]wiggles like a glow worm, [D7]Dance like a spinniní [A]top. She got a [D7]crazy partner, Oughta see Ďem reel and [A]rock. Long as [E7]she got a dime the music will never [A]stop.
Outro Roll over Beet[A]hoven, Roll over Beehhoven, Roll over Beet[D7]hoven, Roll over Beet[A]hoven, Roll over Beet[E7]hoven Dig these rhythm and [A7]Ʌblues.