A Dal 2016:
Mushu - "Uncle Tom"

Uncle Tom

I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hard my nose turned brown
Sniffin' people not knowin' when the sun go down

Master, Master, I've been told
Fetch me silver, grab that gold
Worked so hard with sleeves unrolled
'Cause I can't pick cotton if it gets too cold

Master, I must say
You often charge more than you pay
I'd just as soon be on my way
But a knick-knack whipcrack and I stay

And oh, my blisters bleed
This ain't the kind of work I need
I'd rather starve than slave all day
You can tax me, torture, but I won't obey

'Cause I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hard my nose turned brown
Sniffin' people not knowin' when the sun go down

I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hard my nose turned brown
Sniffin' people not knowin' when the sun go down

Ain't no masters, ain't no gods
Let my people go
Take those chances, snatch those odds
Let my people go

Ain't no masters, ain't no gods
Let my people go
Take those chances, snatch those odds
Let my people go

If you don't get fed, what're you workin' for?
Let my people go
Well, I'd shine your shoes and shovel snow
But it's six p.m., I've got a life at home

And I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hard my nose turned brown
Sniffin' people not knowin' when the sun go down

I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hard my nose turned brown
Sniffin' people not knowin' when the sun go down

I ain't got time for hangin' 'round
People not knowin' when the sun go down
Worked so hаrd my noѕe turned brown
Sniffin' people