| 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 lonely face? | |
| Who sees my shame | |
| And 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 |