LYRIC

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.

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