Killer Diller Blues

These are the lyrics as I transcribed them from the record. Whether they're perfect or not, I don't know. I may have transposed some of them here and there. You're welcome to check it and correct it yourself. Take it or leave it: Well, the ugliest li'l thing you ever see before... He didn't be a tramp, he's a hobo. He's a ugly li'l somethin on the scout. He's a terrible li'l creature hush yo' mouth. He's a awful li'l thing, he's a killer diller from the south. Well, he walked into the store where I was at, And in his face looked like a cryin cat. Cause he's a ugly li'l sucker on the scout, He's a terrible li'l creature hush yo' mouth, He's a awful li'l thing, he's a killer diller from the south. Well, he walked down the street lookin in a showcase, His stacker walked out, said you can take my place. Cause he's a ugly li'l shaver on the scout, He's a terrible li'l somethin hush yo' mouth, He's a awful li'l creature, he's a killer diller from the south. Well, he walked in the hotel, ever'body left, He looked in the glass and he smiled at his self, I'm a ugly li'l shaver on the scout, I'm a terrible li'l somethin hush yo' mouth, I'm a awful li'l creature, I'm a killer diller from the south.