G-Dawg Radio

By Ronald Allen Bell

Today's Best Variety. G-Dawg Radio is a podcast library of music featuring every genre from folk to trance. Songs are all written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and played by AI. All material is

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May 15, 2025 Ronnie Makes Some Radio Show/G-Dawg Radio 333 AM Winnington Falls 98.0 FM, Lucksville
This show is super bad. If you're listening, you definitely have nothing better to do. Sound quality on par with 1980s AM Radio. And topics we normally avoid like politics, are ripe within. Even included a sound check, like it's even needed with such a crappy recording. Also invited my dogs in this time. They said, NOTHING the whole time, not even a bark. Worst co-host ever! Thank God our music's still alive! The cover photo isn't even me. That's just some random dude.
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22min
May 14, 2025 This is not a Love Song by Bucket of Sluts
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
This song is RATED MA by the author and performers, so do not listen if you have sensitive ears. This is not a love song. Not your mama's type of song, neither now go on, git!
Lyrics: (don't read for the same reasons listed above, you sensitive Sally, you)
[verse 1]
This is not a love song
Not missing anyone
No tears upon my pillow
no tears for anyone
[verse 2]
You can go and get your kicks
suck a million druggy dicks
do a backwards forward flip
into a fucking sewage ditch
[verse 3]
make your own day make a smile
sniff and lay and bake a while
skin looks good with all those soars
how they like their crusty whores
[chorus]
This is not a love song, I don't feel for anyone
Used to in the 90s, man those times were so much fun
Made some babies did my part
pulled my weight and got a start
Never trust your free will, bro
give man choice and off he goes
crazy how some figure it out
while others cave to fear and doubt
guess this mess is all we share
pass the ranch I like your hair
[solo]
[verse 4]
This is not a love song
Not kissing anyone
Not that I've never tried it
but there's acid on my tongue
[verse 5]
You can go and lick your lips
kiss a million hypocrites
do a backwards forward flip
into a fucking sewage ditch
[verse 6]
make your own day make a smile
shoot some shit and lie a while
about the you, you really are
not the drunk with cat fight scars
[chorus]
This is not a love song, I don't feel for anyone
Used to in the 90s, man those times were so much fun
Made some babies did my part
pulled my weight and got a start
Never trust your free will, bro
give man choice and off he goes
crazy how some figure it out
while others cave to fear and doubt
guess this mess is all we share
reunion is soon, see you there
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4min
May 11, 2025 In This December by Prince Edward's Band
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Taken from and modified from a poem entitled, In This December from the book, Broken Reflection by the same author.
Lyrics:
[verse 1]
In this December I will sit in thought.
I'll ponder love and wander off,
into a world inside my brain,
where hearts may break but hide the pain.
[verse 2]
You smile and beat your knuckles on my door made out of fear.
You mustn't enter in, here smiles they always turn to tears.
[chorus 1]
I pluck a string on my guitar and let it ring out.
Your ears fail receive it you ignore my desperate sounds.
This is how we like it, in the dark amidst the pain.
where you can feel the sorrow as it drowns you in its rain.
[solo]
[verse 3]
I know you cannot see me here.
Do you wonder where I am.
I get no pleasure from unopened letters,
I hope you understand.
[verse 4]
You say that I am different.
You say that I have changed.
Your tongue speaks with resentment,
for your pains I am to blame.

[verse 5]
Cast your ills not at me for I love you on this stage.
But in the land of crooked smiles I bathe within the flames.
I hate to see my beauty lost and wandering neath grey skies
Though to me it offers comfort, it will tear you up inside.
[chorus 2]
I pluck a string on my guitar and let it ring for way too long.
Then I apply a melody as your eyes tear to my sad song.
Trapped you feel as all my guest, with smiles so calm you're laid to rest.
For in this hold so dark and cold in the dismal do we nest.
Feeding on the anguish born of darkness they're obsessed.
[verse 6]
In this cold and dark December I will hurt you with goodbyes.
No more false perceptions to mislead you, no more lies.
My strings they are now broken, sleep forever, love, goodnight.
[solo]
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4min
May 11, 2025 The White Swan's Lie by Kylia Allen
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Taken from and modified from a poem entitled, The White Swan's Lie in the book, Broken Reflection by the same author~
Lyrics:
[verse 1]
I told a lie all dressed in white.
Sarah will not cry tonight.
I kissed her softly, spoke of love.
Sarah, she'll sleep sound.
[verse 2]
She calls to me within her dream.
I hear her and I hide.
For I wish not to see her hurt,
should she learn my love's a lie.
[verse 3]
Sarah, love come, come to me run.
Run and seek yet never shall you find.
For beneath these sheets, there's a secret that I keep,
that speeds the beat within this broken heart of mine.
[chorus]
Wonders where I wander to, why in dreams I'm not around.
Sweet Sarah, that's where I hold onto, where the love I lost is found.
In lucid station we will play, I'll tend your lonely, hopeless heart.
when dormant do my heartache lay, to my true love I'll depart.

[solo]
[verse 1]
I told a lie all dressed in white.
Sarah will not cry tonight.
I kissed her softly, spoke of love.
Sarah, she'll sleep sound.
[verse 2]
She calls to me within her dream.
I hear her and I hide.
For I wish not to see her hurt,
should she learn my love's a lie.
[verse 3]
Sarah, love come, come to me run.
Run and seek yet never shall you find.
For beneath these sheets, there's a secret that I keep,
that speeds the beat within this broken heart of mine.
[chorus]
Wonders where I wander to, why in dreams I'm not around.
Sweet Sarah, that's where I hold onto, where the love I lost is found.
In lucid station we will play, I'll tend your lonely, hopeless heart.
when dormant do my heartache lay, to my true love I'll depart.
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4min
May 11, 2025 Red Rover Dream Over by Ronnie Deshane
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics taken from a poem entitled, The Desert's Son that can be found in a book called, Broken Reflection by the same author.
The original words and meaning have been altered and formatted to fit this dream.
Lyrics:
[verse 1][chorus]
Look into my eyes, look deep inside, what do you see.
Something I must find, I lost as a child, where could it be.
Red Rover, Red Rover, send Ronnie on over
Hold on, something's calling to me.
It comes from the basement, mis-stepped hit my head on the pavement,
for thirteen years I would wander in dreams.
[verse 2]
I took a walk to get away.
Got lost in thought, I walked for days.
Not a penny in my pocket or a stone of which to trade.
Quenched my thirst with sips from the river, ate its fish and in it bathed.
[verse 3]
I wondered where I used to tread.
As I grew tired I would forget.
Stick, stones, palm leaves I would collect.
Tired feet, built a nest, laid down to rest.
[solo]
[verse 4]
In dreams I saw the ones I love, they smiled and seemed elated.
At a feast they sat as their tongues spilled tatter,
spirits high, while they all celebrated.
They now were free from my misdeeds,
the subtly applied torture that my selfish needs would bring.

[verse 5][chorus]
Look into my eyes, look deep inside. what do you see.
Something I must find, I lost as a child, where could it be.
Red Rover, Red Rover, send Ronnie on over
Hold on, something's calling to me.
It comes from the basement, mis-stepped hit my head on the pavement,
for thirteen years I would wander in dreams.
[solo]
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4min
May 09, 2025 Little Bro of Mine by Iggy Stephens
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Original work from the book, Poems for the Ponder by the same author, slightly modified for musical production~
For my little brother, Mikey, Michael John Durham Bell, May 30th, 1980-August 1st, 2020~
Happy birthday, brother.
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5min
May 09, 2025 The Four Unsung by Kingston's Three Sons
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
From the book, Poems for the Ponder~
Poem about four prisoners on death row that figure out how to make some pretty good music. There is a sequel to it where a guard falls so love with the Four Unsung, that during a flood, he risks his own life for the life of the four prisoners and their beautiful music.
Pt: 1
Lyrics:
The girl in the cell next to mine can sing a note so very clean.
A to C to E to D just like a guitars' string.
I often dream about her,
yes, about just every night.
Due I'm sure to these here bars as she surely ain't no sight.
The man across the way can hum,
his vibrations will blow your mind.
They reflect his feels so truly that in others they reside.
He loves to tell us stories in the dismal cold, dark night.
his words sink in deep and take the sadness from our minds.
[chorus]
If you could hear our melody your ears would be wanting more.
Confinement makes for practice time, we've mastered every score.
It's more than a shame no free men's ears will be swaying to our beats.
Until we hang, the Four Unsung Gang,
plays only for release.
The elder soul whom rarely speaks in the corner cell to which we're blind,
bounces stones upon the walls of stone to which he is confined.
His rhythm for an older cat, well he's doing more than fine.
His percussions are most captivating for such a captive guy.
I fancy myself a whistling lad.
Never do I misplace a tweet.
Make it collide with the other vibes keep rhythm with my feet.
I write the rhymes we place in time with our smooth, methodic beats.
A task I enjoy immensely as a poet's what I be.
[chorus]
If you could hear our melody your ears would be wanting more.
Confinement makes for practice time, we've mastered every score.
It's more than a shame no free men's ears will be swaying to our beats.
Until we hang, the Four Unsung Gang,
plays only for release.

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5min
May 08, 2025 Little Giggle Sprite by Jaire Crowley
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Modified from a poem entitled, It Was a Night in the book, Poems for the Ponder by Ronald Allen Bell~
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4min
May 07, 2025 Confines Of My Mind by Kingston's Three Sons
Written by Ron Allen, mon.
Produced by G-Dawg Trading, mon.

Lyrics, mon:
[verse 1]
Take away my pen and paper, mon
Take the table on which it resides
Put me in a cell, no contact of any kind
But I'll still have my mind, mon
[verse 2]
Burn down the forest green
Blacken the earth and dry the seas
Rape mother nature of majestic finds
Take my eyes from all her pleasures
In my dreams her greens still thrive
[chorus]
In my thoughts I spend my time
It's here within I can rewind
Reflect again on lessons learned
Of those once lost, here they're returned!
[solo]
[verse 3]
A favorite song
A tree once climbed
my first real kiss
A pet I miss
Through mental magic, mon
can all again now live
As in mind they meet again
within my dreamer's bliss
[verse 4]
Tell me I speak strangely, garl
after your needs are satisfied
Silence my poor lips,
then to my thoughts I'll run and hide
[chorus]
In my thoughts I spend my time
It's here within I can rewind
Reflect again on lessons learned
Of those once lost, here they're returned!
[solo]
[verse 5]
If ever my love stray, mon
in another one confide
I'll still hold her tiny hand
forever her I'll always find
Laying in my thoughts
eyes lost deep in mine
within the confines of my mind
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4min
May 05, 2025 Immigration Song by Ben Reddish
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
This song makes no political statement and is neither for or against immigration. It's just a song. The immigrator insinuated in the song now lives in the U.S. and is a dual citizen of the U.S. and U.K.

Lyrics:
[Verse]
I am just now moving here
have no visa but no fear
used to have an Uncle Sam
got that going for me, lad
[Verse 2]
Got no map to guide me through
Lost but feeling something new
Streetlights shine a welcome glare
In this city no one cares
[Chorus]
Moving fast and breaking free
Finding paths I didn't see
Life is spinning like a wheel
In this chaos I feel real
[Verse 3]
Wander alleys late at night
Under stars that shine so bright
Got no plan but that’s alright
In the dark I find my light
[Bridge]
Every risk is worth the leap
In my heart these dreams I keep
Life’s a dance and I’m on beat
New adventures under feet
[Chorus]
Moving fast and breaking free
Finding paths I didn't see
Life is spinning like a wheel
In this chaos I feel real
coming for me I must run
no more crossing time is done
Uncle Sam is just no fun
onto the boat I float my bum
back to long and living queens
teacups biscuits crooked teeth
swimming straights and knighting stars
fluffy royal fancy cars
see you later in my dreams
flashbacks can be trippy things
boats are worse than crowded bus
free rides always seem so tough
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4min

FAQs about G-Dawg Radio:

How many episodes does G-Dawg Radio have?

The podcast currently has 361 episodes available.