1 lyrics for "Buy his mother gin and roses" And Her Tears Flowed Like WineElla FitzgeraldHe would spend it on the ponies He would spend it on the girls Buy his mother gin and roses For her poor old hennaed curls And when his wife said, "Hey now What did you get for me?" He socked her in the chopper Such a sweet, sweet guy was hePlayRelated Songs 857K Hey JudeElla Fitzgerald 371.5K Makin' Whoopee!Ella Fitzgerald 859.6K Cow Cow BoogieElla Fitzgerald 504.5K Dream A Little Dream Of MeElla Fitzgerald 295.2K I Get a Kick Out of YouElla Fitzgerald 944.1K Someone To Watch Over MeElla Fitzgerald 728.7K CottontailElla Fitzgerald 657.2K The Nearness of YouElla Fitzgerald 877K Cry Me A RiverElla Fitzgerald 419.7K A Foggy Day (Remastered)Ella Fitzgerald 683.1K Let's Do It (Let's Fall In Love)Ella Fitzgerald 337.6K Dreams Are Made for ChildrenElla FitzgeraldSuggestions SongDesperadoDiana KrallOn Green Dolphin Street (Live from Olympia Theatre, Paris)Miles DavisThe Song Is YouCharlie ParkerSo Long (Live)Melody Gardot