Status Quo — Roll Over Beethoven

I'm gonna write a little letter, gonna mail it to my local DJ Yeah, it's a rockin' rhythm record I want my jockey to play Roll Over Beethoven, gotta hear it again today You know, my temperature's risin' and the jukebox blowin' a fuse My heart's beatin' rhythm and my soul keeps on singin' the blues Roll Over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news I got the rockin' pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues I got the rollin' arthiritis sittin' down by the rhythm review Roll Over Beethoven rockin' in two by two Well, if you feel it and like it Go get your lover And reel and rock it Roll it over and move on up Just a trifle further And reel and rock it, roll one another Roll Over Beethoven, and dig these rhythm and blues Well, early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you the 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 Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven Roll Over Beethoven and dig these rhythm and blues