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....
^ &^