You know, my temperature's rising, And the jukebox blows a fuse. My heart's beating rhythm, And my soul keeps singing the blues. Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news.
— Chuck Berry
Chuck Berry
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29 июля 2026, среда
You know, my temperature's rising, And the jukebox blows a fuse. My heart's beating rhythm, And my soul keeps singing the blues. Roll over Beethoven And tell Tchaikovsky the news.
— Chuck Berry