I'm gettin' up soon in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom I'm gonna write a letter Telephone every town I know Wants every downtown man she meets I believe, I believe my time ain't long I quit the best girl I'm lovin' Now my friends can get in my

Roll over Beethoven Roll over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news Well, I'ma write this letter Gonna mail it to my local DJ It's the jamminest record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today You know, my temperature's

I'm gettin' up soon in the mornin' I'm gonna write a letter, telephone every town I know Wants every downtown man she meets I believe, I believe my time ain't long I believe I'll Dust my broom I believe I'll dust my broom I quit the best girl I'm lovin'

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter I'll be glad I got 'em And make believe it came from you I'm gonna write words, oh, so sweet They're gonna knock me off my feet A lotta kisses at the bottom I'm gonna smile and say I hope you're feeling

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter I'll be glad I got 'em And make believe it came from you I'm gonna write words, oh, so sweet They're gonna knock me off my feet A lotta kisses at the bottom I'm gonna smile and say I hope you're feeling

I'm gonna write a tear stained letter, I'm gonna mail it straight to you. I'm gonna bring back to your mind, What you said about always being true. Bout our secret hiding places; Being daily satisfied. I can see you sitting and reading it, While you hang

I'm a get up soon in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom Want every downtown man she meets I believe, I believe my time ain't long I'll quit the best gal, I'm lovin' Now my friends can get in my room I'm gonna write a letter, gonna call every town I

Roll over Beethoven, Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two I'm gonna write a little letter, Gonna mail it to my local DJ It's a rockin' rhythm record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven, I

And make believe it came from you I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter They're gonna knock me off my feet Kisses on the bottom I'll be glad I've got 'em And sign "with love" the way you do I'm gonna write words, oh, so sweet I'm gonna smile