Ten little Indians Stand in a row Of me there are many So how would I know
That 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 Could 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 Of me there are many And 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
She’s that woman, I love her so Don’t let it die, don’t let it die I’ve been lovin’ you, been a lovin’ you just a little too long I love her Oh God, don’t go, don’t go, oh please…