[Verse 1] Little boxes on the hillside Little boxes made of ticky-tacky Little boxes, little boxes Little boxes all the same [Verse 2] 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 3] And the people in the houses All went to the university And they all get put in boxes Little boxes all the same [Verse 4] And there's doctors and there's lawyers And business executives And they all get put in boxes And they all come out the same [Verse 5] 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 [Verse 6] 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 [Verse 7] And the boys go into business And marry and raise a family And they all get put in boxes Little boxes all the same [Verse 8] 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