Whitney Houston Lyrics

[Intro]
(Spoken:)
I just felt like a little twerp
A tiny little twerp with no one who believes in me
Except for one beautiful woman
That one beautiful woman got me through
And now I'm gonna sing a little song about it
I hope you're listening. This one's for you, baby
If I could say something
To one of my childhood heroes...
If I could sing you a song
This is for you, Whitney!

[Verse 1]
I got a classic beat on my boombox stereo
I'm flippin' down the street
In Nowhereville, Ohio
There's no one out there who can doubt
There's something 'bout the way
That I've been moving 'round

It's 1989, and I got the rhythm now
Sure, they call me freak
But when I sing, they be freakin' out
It's Whitney Houston that I'm usin'
To get loose and get my
Soul life groovin' down
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I Wanna Dance With Somebody
Anybody, get me out of this town

[Chorus]
I-I-I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music
And I know what to do
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you
I-I-I got the right kind of music
I know how to use it
And you're getting me through
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you

[Verse 2]
I pretend Madonna is my mama
And Prince is my dad
And Michael Jackson's always askin'
"How are you so Bad?"
And Georgie M is my best friend
And says, "Listen, you've got hold onto your Faith," (Yeah)

But if all them boys kick up their noise
And cut me with their lines
I got my Whitney always wit' me
To get through this time
How Will I Know? Someday I'll show 'em
And I'll go and get the f– out of this place
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I get So Emotional, baby
But I know they won't forget my face

[Chorus]
I-I-I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music
And I know what to do
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you
I-I-I got the right kind of music
I know how to use it
And you're getting me through
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you

[Bridge]
I don't know where I belong
So I turn up the song that you're singing to me
And all at once, there's a way
Love is saving the day, this how it should be
Where Do Broken Hearts Go, baby?
'Cause this broken heart is breakin' free

[Chorus]
I-I-I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music
And I know what to do
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you
I-I-I got the right kind of music
I know how to use it
And you're getting me through
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you (Yeah)
I-I-I got the right kind of music (The right kind of music)
It's my kind of music
And I know what to do (I know what to do)
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you (I got, I got the right kind of music)
I-I-I got the right kind of music (Oh, oh, oh)
I know how to use it
And you're getting me through (You're getting me through)
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music (Yeah, oh, oh)
With you (Oh, I got the right kind of music)

I-I-I got the right kind of music (Oh, Oh)
It's my kind of music (Yeah)
And I know what to do (I know what to do)
('Cause) I-I-I got the right kind of music
With you (I-I-I-I-I-I-I got the music)
I-I-I got the right kind of music
(I'm Saving All My Love for You)
I know how to use it
And you're getting me through
(Oh, I'm Saving All My Love...)

[Chorus fades out]

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On February 12, 2012, Gavin Creel uploaded his song “Whitney Houston” to YouTube, over a month earlier than its planned release with his second LP, Get Out. The pre-release was an impromptu tribute to the legendary singer of the same name, who had suddenly passed away the previous day.

As part of the song’s description on YouTube, Creel wrote:

She was my absolute favorite singer growing up, and I used to be made fun of for that. In 1987, an 11-year-old boy was supposed to have pictures of cars or baseball players on his bedroom wall…not a huge poster of Whitney Houston. Last summer while I was writing songs for my next record, I kept hearing about all these young boys who were getting pushed around, like I had been, for liking things ‘boys weren’t supposed to like,’ but I was also hearing that some of those boys decided life wasn’t worth living anymore.

I wanted to write a song to tell those kids about the woman who helped me through my tough time as a fruity little dude… about the woman who sang me through those crap junior high school years…a song about the music that made me feel happier, fuller, better. And, as I wrote it, I dreamt of getting to play it for her one day.

I never in a million years thought we would get the news we got yesterday. I just can’t believe it. It’s so heartbreakingly tragic that someone so iconic and inspiring to so many, was also so tortured.

We wrote and recorded this song last year to honor Whitney. I hope now it can serve as my own tribute to her memory."

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