Classic Poem

Well the ugliest little thing
I ever seed before
He gives me the cramps
he's a hobo

But he's a ugly little something on a scout
He's a terrible little something, hush your mouth
He's a awful little creature
He's a killer diller from the South

Well he walks up to the store
Where I was at
And in his face
looked like a crying cat

'Cause he's a ugly little something on a scout
He's a terrible little creature, hush your mouth
He's a awful little thing
He's a killer diller from the South

Well he walks down the street
Looking in the showcase
The statue walks out
and say, You can take my place

'Cause you're an ugly little figure on a scout
You's a terrible little something, hush your mouth
You's a awful little creature
You's a killer diller from the South

Well he walked into the hotel
Everybody left
He looked in the glass
and he smiled at himself

Saying, I'm an ugly little figure on a scout
I'm a terrible little something, hush your mouth
I'm an awful little creature
I'm a killer diller from the South