Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frederica von Stade
Frederica von Stade
Mezzo-Soprano
David Garrison
David Garrison
Tenor
London Symphony Orchestra
London Symphony Orchestra
Symphony Orchestra
Michael Tilson Thomas
Michael Tilson Thomas
Conductor
Michael Barrett
Michael Barrett
Associate Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leonard Bernstein
Leonard Bernstein
Composer
Betty Comden
Betty Comden
Lyrics
Adolph Green
Adolph Green
Lyrics
Hershy Kay
Hershy Kay
Orchestrator
Don Walker
Don Walker
Orchestrator
Elliot Jacoby
Elliot Jacoby
Orchestrator
Ted Royal
Ted Royal
Orchestrator
Bruce Coughlin
Bruce Coughlin
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pal Christian Moe
Pal Christian Moe
Co-Producer
Alison Ames
Alison Ames
Executive Producer
Arend Prohmann
Arend Prohmann
Producer
Ingmar Haas
Ingmar Haas
Editing Engineer
Helmut Burk
Helmut Burk
Balance Engineer
Jobst Eberhardt
Jobst Eberhardt
Recording Engineer
Stephan Flock
Stephan Flock
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Modern man, what is it?
Just a collection of complexes and neurotic impulses
That occasionally break through
You mean sometimes you blow your top like me?
I do
I try hard to stay controlled
But I get carried away
Try to act aloof and cold
But I get carried away
Carried away
Carried away
I get carried
Just carried away
When I sit and listen to a symphony
Why can't I just say the music's grand?
Why must I leap upon the stage hysterically?
They play pizzicato and everything goes blotto
I grab the maestro's stick and start in leading the (??)
Carried away
Carried away
I get carried
Just carried away
And when I go to see a moving picture show
And I'm watching actors in a scene
I start to think what's happening is really so
The girl, I must protect her
The villain don't respect her
I leap to her defense and knock a hole right through the screen
Carried away
Carried away
We get carried
Just carried away
I try hard to keep detached
But I get carried away
Try to act less booby-hatched
But I get carried away
Carried away
Carried away
We get carried
Just carried away
When shopping I'm a sucker for a bargain sale
If something is marked down upon a shelf
My sense of what is practical begins to fail
I buy one, then another, another, then another
I buy the whole store out and I'm in business for myself
Carried away
Carried away
We get carried
Just carried away
And when I go to see my friends off on a train
Golly, how I hate to see them go
For then my love of traveling I can't restrain
The time has come for parting
The train's already starting
I hop a bridge and in a flash I'm off to Barcelona!
Carried away
Carried away
We get carried
Just carried away
Written by: Adolph Green, Betty Comden, Leonard Bernstein
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