Little Boxes

[Verse 1]

Little boxes on the hillside

Little boxes made of ticky-tacky

Little boxes on the hillside

Little boxes all the same

There's a green one and a pink one

And a blue one and a yellow one

And they're all made out of ticky-tacky

And they all look just the same

[Verse 2]

And the people in the houses

All went to the university

Where they were put in boxes

And they came out all the same

And there's doctors, there's lawyers

And business executives

And you're all made out of ticky-tacky

And you all look just the same

[Verse 3]

And they all play on the golf course

And drink their martinis dry

And they all have pretty children

And the children go to school

And the children go to summer camp

And then to the university

Where we all get put in boxes

And we all come out the same

[Verse 4]

And the boys go into business

And marry and raise a family

In boxes made of ticky-tacky

And they all look just the same

There's a pink one and a green one

And a blue one and a yellow one

And they're all made out of ticky-tacky

And they all look just the same