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.