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.