Little Boxes Lyrics

Little boxes on the hill side, 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.

And the people in the houses all went to the university
Where they were put in boxes, they came out all the
same.
And there’s doctors, there’s lawyers, and business
executives
And your all made out of ticky tacky and your all look
just the same.

And they all play on the golf course and drink their martini 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 all come out the
same.

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.

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