Dey no goin come hungry o thirsty. Da hot an dry sun no goin burn dem. Me, Da One In Charge, da One dat get love an aloha fo dem, I goin give dem chance, An show dem wea fo go, An bring dem wea get pukas fo watta.
Den, da sun come hot. God make one hot wind come from da east side. Da sun shine real strong on top Jonah head, an he litto mo pass out. Jonah tell God, “How come you no jus let me mahke?! Mo betta fo me mahke den stay alive!”