3 Eh! Da time fo me stay alive, almos pau, Jalike da smoke dat come an go. Jalike I stay burn up inside, Jalike my bones stay burn On top one hot fire.
Jalike I one ol goat skin Somebody wen use fo carry wine Dat come all poho cuz stay Too much time inside da smoke, Dass how I feel inside. Still yet, I no foget Da tings you tell I suppose to do.
No hide from me! No come huhu an tell me fo go way, Cuz I yoa worka guy, An you, you da One dat erytime help me. Eh God! You da One dat erytime get me outa trouble! No bag from me, no leave me hea lidis!
My life, all poho, Cuz I stay real sore inside. I ony goin live short time, Cuz all da time I stay moaning. Befo I strong, but now I ony tired, Cuz a da bad tings I wen do. Even my bones come weak.
Cuz you, you jalike one big rock fo me, An one place fo me hide inside da mountains. Now, show me how Fo get outa dis bad place, Fo erybody know wat kine god you.
But da peopo dat do bad kine stuff, Dey goin come wipe out. Da guys dat go agains Da One In Charge, No goin get dem no moa, Jalike da grass inside da valley No mo wen da fire come.
“From da sky he sen fire Down inside my bones. He spread one net fo catch my feets, An make me turn an go back. He make me come all wipe out, Ready fo pass out all day.
Eh, you guys! You guys donno wat goin happen tomorra, o how yoa life goin be! You jalike da morning kine cloud dat come way down. You spock um one short time ony, an den, dey go way.