Larry's Unpublished Rhyme 

Pic taking by Larry's wife in Hawaii.  How blue is blue?  Hawaiian Blues?  Does not really fit...but who knows, you can be sad anywhere you go...then it's back to work on Monday!  The songs are published by me--copyrights in place and all that---it's just that they don't have music.   Lonesome lyrics looking for a home!

Pic taking by Larry's wife in Hawaii.  How blue is blue?  Hawaiian Blues?  Does not really fit...but who knows, you can be sad anywhere you go...then it's back to work on Monday!  The songs are published by me--copyrights in place and all that---it's just that they don't have music.   Lonesome lyrics looking for a home!

RAP AND ROLL BELIEVER

WHAT’S THE DEAL HERE? THE SCENE IS SURREAL FOR REAL, SIMON OF CYRENE PICKED UP MY CROSS…NOTHING LOST BUT THE SIN OF THE WORLD---YOU ARE JUSTIFIED (JUST AS IF YOU ‘VE NEVER SINNED)

I’LL NEVER LOOK ON YOUR SIN AGAIN—TOSSED AS FAR AS EAST TO WEST NEVER THE TWAIN SHALL MEET MARK 2:5!

DRANK A BITTER CUP- FOR REAL, YA ALL WILL DRINK IT UP, WINE AND MYRRH—EMBALMING FLUID…GLAD I KNEW YA…MY POSSE IS SCATTERED…DON’T WANNA BE JACKED…ONLY JOHN HAS THE GUTS TO STAY SHACKED…GOT TO LOVE THAT DUDE…GLAD I KNEW YOU…

THE LINE OF A KING, THAT’S WHAT I BRING…A FLOOD OF PURE BLOOD…THE CROWD SCREAMED: “LET HIS BLOOD BE ON US AND OUR CHILIN’---I PAID THE ULTIMATE PRICE, SACRIFICE PAID IN FULL FOR SINNER MAN…FOR THOSE WHO GIVE A DAMN…

THE SOLDIERS SAID: “ COME ON DOWN FROM DAT CROSS…BOSS, THEN WE’LL BELIEVE…RAISE YOUR TEMPLE IN THREE DAYS THEN WE’LL PRAISE…THE CURTAIN WAS TORN TOP TO DROP…I CALLED OUT “POP, OH POP, WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?  YOU LEFT ME FOR LOST, DAD.

“YOU MUST SUFFER THE WRONGS OF THIS WORLD FROM THE START OF THIS MESS TIL I END IT…I HAVE TO LOOK AWAY, CAN’T STAND TO SEE YOU IN SUCH CRUSHING PAIN---I MUST BE INSANE---BUT IT HAS TO BE DONE…MUST BE THE SHEDDING OF BLOOD…FROM MY ONLY SON…I’LL PROVIDE MYSELF AS A SACRIFICE-BECAUSE WE ARE ONE…THEN IT WILL BE DONE…NO NEED FOR ANY MORE-ANY ONE…IT IS FINISHED.”

THE EARTH QUAKED, SHAKY BAKE, FOR HEAVEN’S SAKE…WOKE THE DEAD…THE BELIEVERS WALKED THE WALK TO TOWN AND SAID: “HEY-HO” TO THE FOLKS…NO JOKE…HUNDREDS SAW THEM…THEY SAW ME TOO…WHEN I ROSE UP FROM THE TOMB –OVER 500 WITNESSES WERE SILENCED BY THE GOATS…GOT TO THEIR THROATS BUT HISTORY BE TOLD…THEY KNOW THE TRUTH…I BUILT MY TEMPLE JUST LIKE I PROMISED…LIKE SEMPLE MCPHERSON…YOU ARE NOW THE FIERCE ONES YOU HAVE MY SPIRIT INSIDE YOUR BUN…EVERYONE CAN JOIN ME…OR BE UNDONE…BE A BELIEVER-ACCEPT ME INTO YOUR HEART. BE A ROCK AND ROLL BELIEVER-- CONFESS WITH YOUR LIPS:  “JESUS IS LORD AND SAVIOR---JESUS ROSE FROM THE DEAD IN THREE DAYS.”    IF YOU BELIEVE…YOU WILL BE SET FREE…SAY IT LOUD SO THE WORLD CAN HEAR YA…SO YA ALL CAN HEAR YA…SO THE ACCUSER CAN HEAR YA.

I’M THE RIGHT HAND MAN FOR MY PAPA…LET ME GO SO MY SPIRIT CAN BE INSIDE YA…THE GREAT SHRINK…WHEN YOUR ON THE BRINK…THE COUNSELOR OF ALL COUNSELORS…THE HOLY SPIRIT…HE WILL LEAD THE WORLD TO ME…BRING THEM TO THEIR KNEES…I’LL DO ALL I CAN…YOUR NUMBER ONE FAN…DEFEND YOU FROM THE ACCUSER…THE ENEMY OF GOD --HE’S SUCH A LOSER…I’M IN YOUR CORNER…PATCH YOU UP FOR THE BATTLE…DO WHAT MATTERS…WE WIN IN THE END.

Lyrics by: Larry Dolan ©  copyright 2014 Box O’ Clox Music Pub. (ASCAP)   Look for new track being released: “Believer: (Fight the Good Fight)” © 1983-2014 Cinecam Music/Box O’ Clox Music Publishing (ASCAP) has original Gold Star Studio track with some new lyrics/vocals and re-mixed.  Inspired by music and lyrics previously copyrighted 1983 under “Rock and Roll Athlete” words and music:  Charlie Pett and Cameron Michael Parkes


SON OF THE KING

I’M THE SON OF THE KING ASKING IF YOU ARE LISTENING, LORD?
HE WILL GIVE HIS HAND O YOU IF YOU ONLY ASK HIM TO
I’M THE SON OF THE KING PURITY’S PROMISE PROMISING
I WILL GIVE MY HAND TO YOU IF JESUS BREAKS YOUR HEART IN TWO
MAYBE YOU ARE FROM VENUS; MAYBE I’M FROM MARS

THERE IS SPACE BETWEEN US AND MAYBE FEW BARS...

THE HOLY SPIRIT FLOWS FROM HERE TO WHERE YOU ARE...

HE KNIT YOU IN THE WOMB I SAW YOU ACROSS THE ROOM

GOD HAS RESTORED YOU TO PURITY JUSTIFIED (JUST AS IF YOU HAVE NEVER SINNED)

HE NEVER LOOKS ON YOUR SINS AGAIN YOU ARE SOMEBODY’S DAUGHTER

SOMEBODY’S GIRL...LIKE LIFE SPRINGS FROM WATER

YOU ARE SOMEBODY’S WORLD...TREAT YOUR LOVE WITH KINDNESS

SHOW HER THE WAY WASH HER IN THE WORD

EACH AND EVERY DAY…LOVE EVERY MINUTE

OF HER EVERYDAY…

I KNOW THERE IS A KING HIS NAME IS JESUS CHRIST

HE PAID THE ULTIMATE PRICE, HIS SACRIFICE PAID FOR SINNERS…

I KNOW WHAT HE WILL BRING THE TABLE IS FILLED AND THE FEAST BEGINS

FOR THOSE WHO ARE PURE IN HEART THOSE SONS AND DAUGHTERS OF THE KING

THE LORD LOVES HER, YOU DO THE SAME OUR LORD IS OUR SAVIOR, YOU’RE NOT TO BLAME

THE ORIGINAL SIN HAS MADE US STAINED JESUS MAKES US WHITER THAN SNOW,

CLOSER THAN A BROTHER THE LORD LOVES HER, I LOVE YOU THE SAME

I WILL TRY TO LOVE YOU JESUS’ WAY WHO DIED OF THE FLESH, DON’T YOU KNOW…

I’M THE SON OF THE KING I DON’T NEED A PROMISE RING

HE WILL GIVE YOUR HAND TO BRING IF YOU ONLY ASK HIM TO SING...

I WILL TRY TO HOLD YOU LIKE JESUS HOLDS YOU A LOVE WITHOUT MEASURE

FOR YOU ARE HIS TREASURE SHE’S SOMEBODY’S DAUGHTER

SOMEBODY’S GIRL LIKE LIFE SPRINGS FROM WATER

SHE IS SOMEBODY’S WORLD.

Lyrics by: Larry Dolan copyright © 2014 self-published by Box O’ Clox Music Publishing (ASCAP) 


 

ALL THERE IS TO GIVE YOU IS JESUS

The five-pound paper landed at my door

 with enough glossy ads to wallpaper the floor…

The “Merchants that be” started early this year.

My turkey and pie were still warm in my stomach

when they took the “thanks” out of Thanksgiving cheer.

I kept our tradition and headed out Friday morn

bluer than black Friday-shelves were forlorn.

Shopping was such a fright it brought tears

not a good deal in sight on the list I checked twice…

I wondered the meaning of the season this year.

All there is to give you is Jesus

put the “Christ” back into Christmas this year.

All there is to give you is this invitation

to accept Jesus as Lord and Savior into your heart:

Jesus, I believe you died on a cross to take away the distance

between us…for God to have a relationship with me…

The “Powers that be” hide the manger scene—

they throw Jesus to the wind and under the tree

separation of Church and State…set in motion the right to worship

now it is topsy turvey…forbidding the God everyone truly needs.

Our tree sat outside lonely for a whole week

too busy  to deck the halls and trim the tree

I lose the true meaning of the season running to and fro

in my busyness I forget that Jesus is the only God we really need

Larry Dolan copyright 2013-2014 Box O’ Clox Music Pub. (ASCAP)


 

STATUS FLY

Ain't No Status Fly, I Mean To Satisfy, Oh No Not I That Is Why I'm Here

To Say Step Out The Way, Walk The Pavement, Save The Payment, Cause I'm Free

I'm Tellin' You How, A Month From Now, You Won't Stick Around When I'm Face

Down, When Your Away, Can't See Your Face, I'm Disgraced, It's Not Me...

'Les In You Want To Give That Child A Name...

Loaded Chain, Loaded Chain, Ain't The Same, As Not Playin' The Game>

Jus' You Wanna Play Loosey Goosey Roulette Just Like Juliette

Jus' In You Feel The Way I Feel The Pain-My Disease Is A Real Loaded Chain, 

Loaded Chain, Ain't The Same, As Sittin' Out The Game.

I Can't Even Eat, On Easy Street, We Did The Freak, Now You Won't Speak,

You Walk The Walk, But Don't Talk The Talk, You Just Stalk, Shoppin' For Your

Next Eye Candy...My Mind Is Mixed Up, Emotions Like A Split Cup, Ain't Even Got A Pre-Nup,

What Is Up? You Have A Loaded Gun, Just Out For Fun, Your On The Run, Come And Get Some, Cause I'm Free...

 


HEART 


Ever Had A Heart To Heart With Your Ego?
Yeah The One That Made You Lie Down With That
Turn Spy And On The Run from The FBI-All Lies.
The Ego Wants Only Pleasure And You Know Where That Leads
You’ll Be Going Down The Drain In A Boat Called “If You Please!”

I Used To See “What Would J.C. Do?” Bumper Stickers
Now Its What Would J.B. Do? Name Your Poison Cause It’s
Always 5 O’clock On My Face
I’m Not Knocking Having A Good Time
It’s Just That The Pleasure Seekers Don’t Always
Return Home On Time And Not On The Dime. They Either Taken A Life Or Their Own…Some Wrap Around Trees Or Worse

There In The Car Was Your Neice-You Say “Oh, Please, She’s Of Age…”
Went To An Early Grave But Wasn’t Carded…

All Lyrics by: Larry Dolan copyright © 2014 self-published by Box O’ Clox Music Publishing (ASCAP)