Jack White - The Big Three k**ed My Baby lyrics

[Chorus] The Big Three k**ed my baby No money in my hand again The Big Three k**ed my baby Nobody's coming home again [Verse 1] Their ideas make me want to spit A hundred dollars goes down the pit Thirty-thousand wheels are rolling And my stick shift hands are swollen Everything involved is shady The Big Three k**ed my baby! Yeah, yeah yeah! [Chorus] [Verse 2] Why don't you take the day off and try to repair A billion others don't seem to care Better ideas are stuck in the mud The motor's running on Tucker's` blood Don't let them tell you the future's electric Cause gasoline's not measured in metric Thirty-thousand wheels are spinning And oil company faces are grinning Now my hands are turning red And I found out my baby is dead! Yeah, yeah yeah! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Well I've said it now, nothing's changed People are burning for pocket change And creative minds are lazy And the Big Three k**ed baby! Yeah yeah yeah! [Outro] And my baby's my common sense So don't feed me planned obsolescence Yeah my baby's my common sense So don't feed me planned obsolescence (yeah!) I'm about to have another blow-out! Yeah I'm about to have another blow-out!