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Mother of One Well, I wish that I could spend the night in Dixie Missy, I got Dixie on my mind Layin' around and playin' around Feel like leavin' everything behind Skin & bones rattle down the hallway Walkin' with a target on my back Hold the ladder steady, got my pen an' notebook ready Writin' down this yakkety-yak You're never gonna draw a hand to please you I'm not the dealer I once was Mother of one, look at what you done What a one you was a mother of Well a Georgia peach is sweeter in the winter Come Summertime we'll be havin' fun Jezebel in pigtails sittin' on a side-rail Underneath the southern sun Walkin' hand in hand down by the river Goin' to a dance in Charlottesville She took the wheel outside of Mobile Some things change, others never will I'll be waitin' outside when you're ready Don't need to push, you don't need to shove Mother of one, look at what you done What a one you was a mother of Someday we're gonna stop wanderin' I know that day's gonna come But right now I'm movin' down the line Gonna ride 'til the day is done Lookin' for my sugar 'cross the delta That's all I been dreamin' of Mother of one, look at what you done What a one you was a mother of
2.
She Sent Me Home Laughing She sent me home laughing, What else could I do? It was astounding That much is true Climbing the stairs To her cavern of dust I shouldn't talk But, darling, I must What was she saying and how could it be? Why was she talking to me? A sheep in wolf's clothing Watching her slip On shoulders of giants Biting her lip It was only a moment, that's all it took Only an instant and look What am I doing and why am I here? I wish I could disappear She sent me home laughing I'm laughing still When I think of her I always will
3.
What Happened Here? Can you tell me what happened here? You can whisper in my ear Streets are empty, store fronts closed What happened here? Nobody knows No one's talking, something's changed Things I once knew now seem strange I can see it in your face What has happened in this place? Something's wrong I do believe Can you tell me before I leave? You try to hide it but it still shows What happened here? Nobody knows
4.
Ingenue 03:36
Ingenue Can I have a lemon drop? Once I start I can't stop It would mean so much to me If, one day, I could be Walking hand in hand with you I said it so you know it's true Ingenue You are such a pretty thing There are songs that I could sing Any hour of the day Just to pass the time away Nothing I would rather do Than to be alone with you Ingenue I hope that it's not too late How much longer must I wait? Sunshine's streaming through the blinds I can't get you off my mind Ever since I saw your face I can't find a resting place Could be you been thinkin' too Of the things that we could do Ingenue
5.
A Little Bit Closer Stand up if you want to be counted I got everything you need But you don't seem to want it If you can hear me raise your hands Do the best, the best you can Come a little bit closer A step or two Just a little bit closer That's all you got to do There's a chance that you Might be mistaken And it's a chance that might, It might be worth taken I can't tell you if that's true All I got to say to you Come a little bit closer Don't forget Just a little bit closer Why play hard to get? Nothing here is guaranteed But hold on girl, before you leave Come a little bit closer What'd I say? Just a little bit closer You're too far away
6.
Everything for Everybody Long before I made the connection Long before sunrise I caught sight of my better half Staring up at the sky There was nothing I could see She stood there hypnotized Strike me down if I were to be Telling you lies You may wonder, you may doubt While I'm talking this way Stay beside me and you'll find out I have nothing to say Long ago I might have told you Things I won't say today If there's something you must do I won't stand in your way Everything for everybody One for all, all for one This is such a strange affliction don't know what's to be done We were walking through Silvertown Then we started to run If we ever go back down I won't tell anyone
7.
I Can't Say Where I'm talking to the wall and it won't answer me Picking up the apples falling from my apple tree I'm whistling in the dark just like you told me to Big boss man, I'm waiting here, waiting here for you Come with me out to the sea And feel the south wind blow I can't say where but I got to go While you're still on your feet clap hands and sing along The line forms on the right, I hear, that is unless I'm wrong It's up to you again, can't say that I'm surprised I knew you wouldn't last the night, I saw it in your eyes The more you do the less it's worth That's all you need to know I can't say where but I got to go Bring back my book of knots, my shiny dancing shoes I'm just your little so and so with nothing left to lose Can't tell if you're awake, there's days I wish I knew What did you say now don't you know who you're talking to? Every time I take a step it echoes down below I can't say where but I got to go
8.
Don't Blame Her Time was when I thought we made quite a pair The days and nights they passed without a care But now those times are just a memory Please don't blame her if things aren't like they used to be We had our words somewhere along the line And soon familiar doubts they crossed my mind When I think back it seems like yesterday No, don't blame her because I threw it all away If you should see me somewhere with a friend Painting the town each night from end to end And I should speak of days gone by again No, don't blame her if I mention things that might have been Can you tell me what is that sound me dear? Could it be closing time is drawing near? And soon my good friends will all disappear But don't blame her when you see me sitting here
9.
Is This A House Or A Ruin I did some talking and I had myself a time When I start thinking straight then I'll make up my mind If I dare to go another round I think I might go blind Is this a house or a ruin? Is it make believe? Open up the window I can hardly breathe I don't raise my voice in anger, I don't raise my voice at all That won't stop your fancy man from coming down the hall The door is off its hinges, It's leaning on the wall Is this a house or a ruin? Tell me if it's true Nothin's gonna change No matter what we do I tell myself to hurry but I can't make a move Sitting on a window ledge staring at my shoes Before too late my ride'll come, bringing me the news Is this a house or a ruin? I can sympathize There's nothin' left to say I see it in your eyes
10.
Blonde Dressed In Black If one is too many then why ask for two There must be a reason for these things I do I had a good friend, I took her uptown Took her to Harlem, showed her around What caught my attention When I think back Under a street light A blonde dressed in black What is she doing, why should I care? It doesn't matter what she's doing there Me and my good friend, we made our plans I got what I want right here where I am Yet I have to wonder When I think back What caught my attention Was something like that It makes me wonder Turns me around I don't want to lose The good thing I found I better get ready, why, I don't know If I'm feeling restless I'll tell you so Walk out my front door, what do I see? Looks like a stranger staring at me
11.
6 Days Out Of 7 I keep calling but there's nobody around Wonder if my baby, maybe she left town Could be flying in a big jet plane Flagging down a trucker in the rain 6 days out of 7 everything's the same The night's so long but I'm gonna see it through Staring out my window 'cause there's nothin' else to do Looking 'round for pictures from another time Seems like everybody's doing fine 6 days out of 7 I walk the line Hey conductor where you taking me? Maybe where the palm trees sway I never been down south of Tennessee So why you going up the other way? My heart is broken and I think I'm lost I got what I wanted and I paid the cost Owe my soul to the company coal Who says that we ain't on roll? 6 days out 7 got it under control
12.
Take Your Hands Off My Baby Take your hands off my baby 'cause she's mine all mine She might look a little rattled but she's feeling fine When the big light comes on My eyes can't help to see I been down here so long It looks like up to me Take your hands off my woman it's a crying shame We been drinking all night, I wish I knew her name While I'm still on my feet An' I can tell the time of day I won't go back on the street Weaving down my winding way Every time I hit the ground The walls start closing in The room is spinning 'round And there you go again Take your hands off my baby Take your hands off my woman, am I standing still? Better call for protection, if you don't, I will I don't carry a gun And I lost my switchblade knife but I'm not gonna run I'm staying here all night Take your hands off my baby
13.
Ghost Town 03:39
Ghost Town Many years ago the wheels went spinning 'round Come a time, I'd be standing there Staring at the lights, the shining lights of town Now I can't see them anywhere Ghost town, ghost town I'm living in a ghost town I walk the streets alone much like I've always done But now someone walks behind I can't make out their face or where they're coming from Or who it is that they're trying to find Ghost town, ghost town I'm living in a ghost town If you hear this can you please Write someone for me They live on the lovely coastline By the tideless sea Stay the course my son and press on if you can Until a stranger's voice will call to you With questions and requests, orders and demands Things, my son, that you will have to do Ghost town, ghost town You're living in a ghost town We're living in a ghost town
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Pocketful of Bones A banner's hanging from the midway tent Flags are flying up on deck Nobody came and told me what it meant Until they hung a noose around my neck It wasn't me who wanted to cross The line bound for parts unknown That's not me, that's my pocketful of bones There's nowhere to stand your ground When it starts shifting under you Can't understand what they're saying now But I think I know what I might do I'm not the one who wanted to ride This Tilt-A-Whirl all alone That's not me, that's my pocketful of bones She licks her lips and parts the seas Smacks a whip across her knees She don't do much, she just do what she please I can't get up from off this chair I'm backing down and punching air Can't find my way, I can't find it anywhere

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4 out of 5 stars
As song titles, "Blonde Dressed In Black" and "6 Days Out Of 7" are good in every way and they somehow betray the character of the songs themselves. They are very simple titles that linger and make you curious about the rest of the story.  Strum & Drag by The Tempers is full of songs that are not only catchy but also carry compelling narratives backed by a solid roots rocking sound! For example, "She Sent Me Home Laughing" has traces of a pub rock sound and notice that little guitar line in "Ingenue" slowly building up the song, almost as if Lou Reed was sitting in. The soulful "A Little Bit Closer" with its organ and harmonica accompaniment is reminiscent of the best of Graham Parker. "I Can't Say Where" goes straight down Rock & Roll's rusty rails and "Is This A House Or A Ruin" sways moodily down a lonely moonlit mile. All great stuff.

- AltCountry Netherlands


When I saw the cover of this CD I was put on the wrong track and expected a traditional country or rock CD, genre Wanda Jackson or Patsy Cline. On the contrary, the band combines contemporary roots rock with arty, well-thought-out, poetic lyrics. The photos on the cover and inner sleeve are just one example of Mattei's work in which he shows fringe figures and eccentrics from society. Those fringe figures also come up in his music on "Strum & Drag" (nice pun by the way). Mattei is a great songwriter. Take "Ingenue" for example, a song that immediately sticks with you with its strong melody line, just like the following "A Little Bit Closer". His subjects are small reflections of everyday life, themes such as boredom in "6 days out of 7", or loneliness in "Ghost Town", or the rocking "Take Your Hands Of My Baby"; a song as the Stones might have written in their early days. Like the rest of the CD, this track has a raw, almost live sound. "Strum & Drag" is intense and stays with you for a long time.

- Rootstime Belgium


Over the past couple of decades, Mattei has released a truly stunning amount of material, the majority of which would fit comfortably in the catalog of just about any major or indie label sympathetic to his brand of twang and burn.
Mattei and his like-minded band of gypsies, The Tempers, show off their estimable chops once again on their latest epistle, Strum and Drag. If Bob Dylan references were negotiable bank instruments, Mattei would be richer than God and Bill Gates. Strum and Drag is sure to generate even more Dylanesque chat with shambling roadhouse rockers like “Mother of One” and “Take Your Hands Off My Baby.” Typically, Mattei transcends the Dylan references with his wide-ranging songwriting skills and the sinewy and superb accompaniment of The Tempers (bassist W.J. Grapes, drummer Mike Grimm, harpist Rick Howell and album guests like pedal-steeler Kenny Holycross, saxophonist Ben Walkenhauer, keyboardist Ricky Nye and bassist Bob Nyswonger, among others). “Ingenue” hints at a slinky Lou Reed vibe, “She Sent Me Home Laughing” and “Ghost Town” shimmer and shudder with Neil Young’s quiet intensity and “A Little Bit Closer” taps into Van Morrison’s Pop/Soul swing. But for all the sonic reference points, Strum and Drag simply points up the performers’ amazing ability to inhabit a new, original song and invest it with a perfect sense of classicism and easy familiarity.

- Brian Baker / City Beat


So as not to beat around the bush, Strum & Drag by Maurice Mattei and his Tempers is simply a gem. Maurice is a master songwriter, each song a marvel of writing, balanced, fine and powerful. An artist in the noblest sense of the word, who uses various styles of music - Folk, Roots, Country, Blues or Rock - as a vehicles for stories. A truly unique talent. The 14 songs on this album are all reasons why Maurice Mattei should finally be recognized as a great among the great.

- Eric Supparo / Cri Du Coyote (France)

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released April 25, 2023

All songs written by Maurice Mattei
© 2011 Maurice Mattei / All Rights Reserved

Guitar & Vocals - Maurice Mattei
Harmonica - Rick Howell
Drums - Mike Grimm
Bass - W. J. Grapes
Background Vocals - Korin Mattei
Electric & Upright Bass - Bob Nywsonger
Slide Guitar, Percussion - Ted McConnell
Keyboards - Ricky Nye
Pedal Steel - Kenny Holycross
Sax - Ben Walkenhauer

Produced by Maurice Mattei & Ted McConnell
Engineered by Ted McConnell
Mastered by Dan Murphy at Group Effort

Sleeve Design by Maurice Mattei

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Maurice Mattei Cincinnati, Ohio

Musically, everything I do revolves around songwriting. I began writing in the mid '70s, took a long break and started into it again in the late '80s. It was then that I found my own approach. I was influenced by the narratives in old Rock & Roll songs, folk & country tunes, and swing-era standards. My songs became more riff-oriented when I started the Tempers but not much changed lyrically. ... more

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