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Gavin Creel

Whitney Houston

(Spoken)
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 all my childhood heroes
If I could sing you a song
This is for you Whitney

I got a classic beat on my boom box stereo
I'm tipping 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've got the rhythm now
Sure they call me freak but when I sing they be freaking out
It's Whitney Houston that I'm using to get loose and get my soul life grooving down

Oh, I wanna dance with somebody
Anybody get me out of this town

I, I, I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music and I know what to do
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
I, I, I got the right kind of music with you

I pretend Madonna is my mama and Prince is my dad
And Michael Jackson's always asking 'How are you so bad?'
And Georgie M is my best friend and says,
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'Listen, you got to hold on to your faith.'

But if all them boys kick up their noise and cut me with their lines
I got my Whitney always with me to get through this time
How will I know? One day I'll show 'em
And I'll go and get the (fuck) out of this place

Oh I get so emotional baby
But I know they won't forget my face

I, I, I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music and I know what to do
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
I, I, I got the right kind of music with you

I don't know where I belong so I turn up the song
That she's singing to me
All at once there's a way, love will save the day
This is how it should be
Where do broken hearts go, baby?
'Cause this broken heart is breaking free

I, I, I got the right kind of music
It's my kind of music and I know what to do
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
I, I, I got the right kind of music with you