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 476.5K Let's Do ItElla Fitzgerald 766.5K MistyElla Fitzgerald 533.6K What Is This Thing Called Love ? (2/8/56)Ella Fitzgerald 157K Ev'ry Time We Say GoodbyeElla Fitzgerald 777.9K Early AutumnElla Fitzgerald 204.1K Begin The BeguineElla Fitzgerald 337.7K Dreams Are Made for ChildrenElla Fitzgerald 310.2K Sing Me A Swing Song (And Let Me Dance) (Single Version)Ella Fitzgerald 295.3K I Get a Kick Out of YouElla Fitzgerald 486.4K In The Still Of The NightElla Fitzgerald 453.7K They Can't Take That Away From MeElla Fitzgerald 238.8K What Is This Thing Called Love?Ella FitzgeraldSuggestions SongIt Don't Mean A Thing (If It Ain't Got That Swing)Stan GetzO Pato : O PatoStan GetzNature BoyJohn ColtraneYardbird suiteCharlie Parker