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[Verse]G C GLittle boxes on the hillside, little boxes made of ticky-tackyBm Am G DLittle boxes on the hillside, little boxes all the sameG C GThere's a pink one, and a green one, and a blue one, and a yellow oneBm Am G D7 GAnd they're all made out of ticky-tacky, and they all look just the same[Verse]G C GAnd the people in the houses, all went to the universityBm Am G DWhere they were put in boxes, and they came out all the sameG C GAnd there's doctors, and there's lawyers, and business executivesBm Am G D7 GAnd they're all made out of ticky-tacky, and they all look just the same[Verse]G C GAnd they all play on the golf course, and drink their martinis dryBm Am G DAnd they all have pretty children, and the children go to schoolG C GAnd the children go to summer camp, and then to the universityBm Am G D7 GWhere they all are put in boxes, and they come out all the same[Verse]G C GBoys go into business, and marry and raise a familyBm Am G DIn boxes made of ticky-tacky, and they all look just the sameG C GThere's a pink one, and a green one, and a blue one, and a yellow oneBm Am G D7 GAnd they're all made out of ticky-tacky, and they all look just the same