Eh God! Do good tings fo me!
Do good tings!
Cuz wen I aks you fo take kea a me,
Den, nobody can hurt me.
I like you take kea me,
Jalike da muddah bird
Put da bebe birds unda her wing
Fo nobody hurt dem.
I goin stay by you fo nobody hurt me,
Till all dis stuff pau,
Dat can wipe me out
Jalike one storm.