(Nilsson)

Ten little Indians,
Standing in a line
One stood looking at another man's wife,
Then there were nine

Nine little Indians,
Their hearts were full of hate
One took his neighbour's goods,
Then there were eight

Eight little Indians,
They just got down from heaven
One told a lie about another's best friend,
Then there were seven

Seven little Indians,
All trying to get their kicks
One thought he'd found another way to get to heaven,
Then there were six

Six little Indians,
Trying to stay alive
One took another's life,
Then there were five

Five little indians,
All trying to find the door
One pulled his mother down,
Then there were four

Four little Indians,
All thinking that they gotta be free
One little Indian forgot to say his prayers,
Then there were three

Three little Indians,
Deciding what they're gonna have to do
One took the name of God in vain,
Then there were two

Two little Indians,
Thinking that they oughtta have some fun
One took a liking to a picture of himself,
Then there was one

One little Indian,
Out looking for the sun
At six o'clock, the moon came out,
Then there was none