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The Womenfolk |
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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.
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,
and they came out
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 they're martinis 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
they're all put in boxes,
and they come out
all 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. |
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