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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barney Martin
Barney Martin
Vocals
Chicago Orchestra (1996)
Chicago Orchestra (1996)
Performer
Stanley Lebowsky
Stanley Lebowsky
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Kander
John Kander
Composer
Fred Ebb
Fred Ebb
Lyrics
Ralph Burns
Ralph Burns
Orchestrator
Peter Howard
Peter Howard
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Richards
Martin Richards
Producer
Joseph Harris
Joseph Harris
Producer
Didier C. Deutsch
Didier C. Deutsch
Producer
Ira Bernstein
Ira Bernstein
Producer
Phil Ramone
Phil Ramone
Producer
Richard Blakin
Richard Blakin
Engineer
Leon Zervos
Leon Zervos
Mastering Engineer
David Lai
David Lai
Mastering Engineer
Lawrence Manning
Lawrence Manning
Photography
Philip S. Birsh
Philip S. Birsh
Executive Producer
Richard Jay-Alexander
Richard Jay-Alexander
Executive Producer

Lyrics

If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm and shook his leg You'd notice him If someone in the movie show Yelled "Fire in the second row This whole place is a powder keg!" You'd notice him And even without clucking like a hen Everyone gets noticed, now and then, Unless, of course, that personage should be Invisible, inconsequential me! Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there... I tell ya Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there... Suppose you was a little cat Residin' in a person's flat Who fed you fish and scratched your ears? You'd notice him Suppose you was a woman, wed And sleepin' in a double bed Beside one man, for seven years You'd notice him A human being's made of more than air With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there Unless that human bein' next to you Is unimpressive, undistinguished You know who... Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there... I tell ya Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there Never even know I'm there. Hope I didn't take up too much of your time.
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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