G-Dawg Radio
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 copywritten ©️Ronald Allen Bell, AKA Ron Allen, G-Dawg Trading. All personas are creations of Ronald Allen Bell. Enjoy.
Episodes

Tuesday Apr 01, 2025
Tuesday Apr 01, 2025
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Song is a modified version of poem you can find in the book, Scattered Endz~
Lyrics:
we all have an angel but my angel went awayshe's tried too many times and just couldn't take the pain left me buried in the tragedy the sorrow and the rainnever more a soft suggestion fore they'd all had been in vain
My Angel's lost her wings My angel fell from high My angel couldn't help me She was cast into the fire
My Angel now wears black they've burned off both her wingsWhen I'm shattered like glass puts me together while she sings
It has a hold of meI am caught in the trap just like the rat that ate the cheesetook a bite when it snapped and then it broke my spine in three
Laid there for a while and then fell into a sleep where I will lay all broken downjust me and my disease
[3-Minute Layered Synth and Keyboard Solo]
we all have an angel but my angel went awayshe's tried too many times and just couldn't take the pain left me buried in the tragedy the sorrow and the rainnever more a soft suggestion fore they'd all had been in vain
My Angel's lost her wings My angel fell from high My angel wouldn't help me She was cast into the fire
My Angel now wears black and they've burned off both her wingsWhen I'm shattered like glass puts me together while she sings
[End Solo]

Monday Mar 31, 2025
Monday Mar 31, 2025
Written by Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics:
this highway's dark and cold
and the stars all asleep
tires roll upon the road
to their rhythm I can sleep
the window down a crack
it makes a whistling sound
I run the whole day back
no distractions to be found
cruising with my lover
there's no other that I trust
losing is no option
but if so with her I must
Synth Solo
the desert has a scent
I love it when it rains
the moon it finds a break
lights up the dry landscape
I take you for granted
I'm with you all the time
you look so enchanted
can you blame a fucking guy
cruising with my lover
there's no other that I like
we're rolling undercover
like we're on Miami Vice
the stars are coming out
the highway shows its lines
stars look like confetti
constellations be our guide

Monday Mar 31, 2025

Monday Mar 31, 2025
Monday Mar 31, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics:
Inside my dome
my little home
I boil a pot
and write a poem
my long-lost love
is still unknown
everybody gives you strange eye
when it is you walk alone
within my bounds
I make my rounds
I check my list
and problems found
I'll fix the holes
and mend the grounds
every issue can be fixed
when you've got the tools around
We will be the ones that make
a home for all amidst this place
and lend to each a stable chore
a town of prosper none are poor
take a picture
light it up
post to social
special stuff
make a circle
in the sands
everybody loves you when you
rub them with your hands

Tuesday Mar 25, 2025
Tuesday Mar 25, 2025
Written by Ronald Allen Bell~
From the book, Scattered Endz~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~

Monday Mar 24, 2025

Monday Mar 24, 2025
Monday Mar 24, 2025
Written by Ron Allen and Sister Catherine~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~
Lyrics:
Look who's laughing nowthought you'd figured it out Now I'm sailing smoothand you look like a fool
Tried to take my soul thank God for his control for right within his planwere traps in which you stand
Little Miny freakin' outDevil's spawn without a doubt if you see her hold her downin under water till she drowns
[chorus]You've no power only lies tricks and games that lead the blind into a prison where you'll draintheir souls of love and fill with pain
feed your master with your liesyour soul goes south when body dies I've seen it all play out before dumb demons always back for more
jealous witch of tar and mud that drips from Satan's wonton tongue I come to end fallacious reign and bleed the dark in screams of pain
Little Miny freakin' outDevil's spawn without a doubt if you see her hold her downin under water till she drowns
[bridge]when the seas run red with blood when the signs have all been shownI will be there with a smileto lead you down below
[chorus]You've no power only lies tricks and games that lead the blind into a prison where you'll draintheir souls of love and fill with pain

Sunday Mar 23, 2025

Sunday Mar 23, 2025
Sunday Mar 23, 2025
Sleep and relax to this classically styled piece~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~

Sunday Mar 23, 2025
Sunday Mar 23, 2025
Let G-Dawg put yo butt to sleep with this classical style piece~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~






