the big three killed my baby   no money in my hand again   the big three killed my baby   nobodys coming home again      their ideas make me wanna spit   a hundred dollars goes down the pit   thirty-thousand wheels a rollin   and my stick shift hands are swollen   everything involved is shady   the big three killed my baby yeah yeah yeah      the big three killed my baby   no money in my hand again   the big three killed my baby   nobodys comin home again      why dont cha 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 runnin on tucker's blood   dont let 'em tell you the future's electric   'cause gasoline not measured in metric   thirty-thousand wheels a spinnin   and oil company faces are grinnin   and now my hand are turnin red   and i found out my baby is dead yeah yeah yeah      the big three killed my baby   no money in my hand again   the big three killed my baby   nobody's comin home again      well i've said it now   nothings changed   people are burnin for pocket change   and creative minds are lazy   and the big three killed my baby yeah yeah yeah   and my baby's my common sense   so dont think im puttin up some esense   and my baby's my common sense      yeah im about to have another blow up (2x)