Ten little Indians
Standing around
I bet there are many
So how would I know
As she was only one woman
only one woman
And I've got a picture
of the woman I love
Who sees my lovely 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
Ten little Indians
Now there are none
I bet there are many
And her love still goes on.
'Cause she was only one woman
only one woman
And I've got a picture
of the woman I love
Well she was only one woman
only one woman
And I've got a picture
of the woman I love ...
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