Little Boxes Songtext / Lyric

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

They're all made out of ticky-tacky

And they all look just the same






And the people in houses

Who went to the university

Where they were put in boxes

And they came out all the same

There's doctors and lawyers

And business executives

They're all made out of ticky-tacky

And they 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

They all get put in boxes

And they all come out the same



And the boys go into business

And marry, raise a family

And they all get put in boxes

Little boxes, all the same

Yeah a green one, 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