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.

little brick's gonna win the grand national. is that what you mean

Peterlee?

Surely one of the first social comment songs of the sixties revolution?? Ask Greybeard, I mean Grabec, and she'll tell us!!

No, I'm certain this is a song about Stranton Cemetery. Look at the sub-text.....death, the great leveller

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 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.

Definitely a social commentary. For some unknown reason a vague memory of this song from my childhood came into my head this morning so I found the lyrics on the interwebby.

The interwebby?

I didn't realise you were on first name terms

I know Jack Daniels so well I call him John.........