Ten little indians standing around.
I bet there are many but how would I know.
Cause she was only one woman,
only one woman.
And I've got a picture,
of the woman I love.
Who sees my lonely face, who sees my shame,
nobody in the place, can tell me her name.
Cause she was only one woman,
only one woman.
And I've got a picture,
of the woman I love.
Ooo yeah...
Cause she was only one woman,
only one woman.
And I've got a picture,
of the woman I love.
Ten little indians, now there are none.
I bet there are many, but her love still goes on.
She was only one woman,
only one woman.
And I've got a picture,
of the woman, woman, woman, woman i love
Only one woman,
only one woman.
And I've got a picture,
of the woman i love....
^ &^
