Текст: Beatles, The. Roll Over Beethoven.

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 blowin' 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

We're rockin' in two by two

Well if you fell you like it

Well get your lover and reel and rock it

Roll it over and move on up

Just jump around and reel and rock it

Roll it over

Roll over Beethoven

A rockin' in two by two, oh

Well early in the mornin'

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 nothing to lost

Roll over Beethoven

And tell Tchaikovsky the news

You know she winks like a glow worm

Dance like a spinnin' top

She got a crazy partner

Oughta see 'em reel an rock

Long as she's 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