Little boxes, on the hillside Little boxes made of ticky-tacky Little boxes, little boxes, 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 go to the university And they all get put in boxes, little boxes all the same And there's doctors, and there's lawyers And business executives And 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 And they all get put in boxes And they all come out the same And the boys go into business And they marry and raise a family And they all get put in boxes, 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