Eh! You Da One In Charge! You gotta do someting! Eh, you my God! Get me outa trouble! All da guys dat stay agains me, Slap dea head! Da peopo dat do bad tings, Punch dea face!
My peopo, you betta put on burmbag kine clotheses An lay down on top da ashes fo show you stay sad inside! Stay sore inside an cry plenny, Jalike yoa ony boy wen mahke! Cuz wen you tink dey no stay come, Da army guys dat goin wipe us out goin come!”
Den da king fo Nineveh, he hear bout wat Jonah stay tell too. He stan up from his throne, take off his fancy king kine robe, an put on burmbag kine clotheses an go sit down on top da ashes, fo show he stay sorry inside.