roadhouse ese

rough and tumble

1. Me and Bobby McGee (Kris Kristofferson - Fred Foster)



2. Down Purgatory Falls (orig. w/drum loop)

aura lee

Self with Flower and Ghost of The Blues (Mott Cromby)



1. In a ghostly kitchen, swathed in gauzy blue. Yet a yellow star still shines in the window. Looking out over the land. The blanket of the earth, viewed from on high. Yeh. You got at least that right. You got that right. The time to get alone is long overdue. What you have to do is just try not to be a fool. Just going away. Don't even know how. Yeah, why you wanted love, is the best to sure. I want to be in woods with you. I keep going, keep my vest close to my truck, to my truck. I got sidetracked from the road. Went down a path that looked alright. But I've always been comfortable, walking, on the road. And it keeps calling. Keeps calling me back. And I have to go.

2. No Woman, No Cry (Bob Marley)

3. How Come? (Mat Beaumains)

Scriptural process leads to functional abnormality
Scriptural process breeds functional abnormality

Scriptural process
Functional abnormality
Spurious juvenalia
Wanton ambition
Wandering contrition

I followed you down
I followed you down

To the ledge at the culvert

And your eyes said,
No, they pleaded,
How come?

If you want me to
I'll always be there
for you

Oh, why not?
My headscanner says
We're broken down here and
seems safe to say. And see,
anyway, all I want to do is work.

All I want to do is work.

Misty, kind of cold
I follow you down
And you let me in slow

Then we're rolling
Like the breeze

Consecrated
Like all lunatics and theives.

the magic lamp

1. Phyrin Blanks (Beaumains; 1st demo)

2. Cheezymandias (ditto)

Marina

Mat Beaumains: Upcoming Music

Roman English Dictionary

Marina

No fish were taken

nor harmed

nor eaten

in the making

of this

the trade

1. Hawley West Hill Blues (2; w/ middle break; Beaumains) / RITFW Reprise (:40; N. Young)

Still fails to bring it all the way home but much closer now to how it's supposed to be, with maracas and harmonica. This song is more than 10 years old. Sorry to say. The title is new.

Middle:

Em - C - D

Later on in the jail cell
I reached the edge and ambled off

Wept and screamed for the CC camera
And I would not stop

So when the cops had had enough
They strapped me down in this chair

Said, "You are not Jesus, kid.
No. We do not care!"

I said, "I am The War Prophet.
I lay exposed to the sky

like blood lilies in a graveyard."
And it turns out I was right.

Extemporaneous Song Fragments




2. Olly Olly Oxen Free (Beaumains)

The kids used to say, "Olly olly oxen free!"

But we're not kids.

3. Wayne, I Like The Cut Of Your Jib (Beaumains)

E - Bflat

Wayne, I like the cut of your jib.
I've never had a more fortunate beer.

4. I Told You (Beaumains)

G

I told you a long time ago what I would do.

West Hill Blues

1. Hawley West Hill Blues (Orig. - rough demo)

I been thinking back to the time of us
What we could not have; I was so lost
Want to see you on Sunday up the hill at
Stump Sprouts. Wear your red dress,

Your wedding best. At your mother's house
cats were sprawled on the floor.
Ripple leaves, and whisper
Summer night on the screen door

I nearly lost my mind in a Georgia jail
That was my payback for treating you like Hell

Please don't be sad...
The gods are only teasing.
Nothing is hard
Everything's easy

Woke up Thanksgiving Day
Hit the road with my Gibson
Got bounced out of an Exxon
And started up Rt. 91

Walkin' close to the guardrail
Schizophrenia in shattered glass
I threw away my coat
I threw away my ax

Saw a woman in a black gown
Crept low in the grass
Cops got me next exit,
Overdosed on the past...

2. The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald (Gordon Lightfoot)


Need more harmonicas. Need more electric guitar. Need more sunlight. Need more air

Old Self

6:45

I like maracas and harmonicas and Stratocasters. Yet I listen to this in the light of day and find it sounds...a little...warped...

1. Prelude (Improv.)

2. Myself (Orig.)

3. Gloria (Cover)

...back to the music stand...

Will I see you tomorrow?
I feel different today...
I was moved by your being here;
Toward what, I can't say...

Myself is all I have
Myself is all I am

Too much, I always want too much...
Always needed too much...
But so what if I did?

Another Evangeline (EQ)

4:22

Evangeline, do I really need to tell you
What I've been doing, what I've been working on?


Evangeline, would it even do any good?
Yes, she said, but I don't care. Least not for you.


I said, I have not care for you too. There's a time for getting
older, there's a time for getting younger too.

But what I meant to do in this song
Is no kind of funny. I need to make some money

Before it all ends...

Who don't...

[Guitar solo. Way too far back in the quote unquote mix, I know, I know.]