1 lyrics for "For her poor old hennaed curls" 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 683.1K Let's Do It (Let's Fall In Love)Ella Fitzgerald 859.7K Cow Cow BoogieElla Fitzgerald 970.2K Cheek To CheekElla Fitzgerald 370.5K UndecidedElla Fitzgerald 766.4K MistyElla Fitzgerald 550.6K They Can’t Take That Away From MeElla Fitzgerald 673.7K All Through The NightElla Fitzgerald 476.3K Let's Do ItElla Fitzgerald 751.3K Mack The Knife (Live In Berlin/1960)Ella Fitzgerald 518.8K Can Anyone Explain?Ella Fitzgerald 595.3K Do I Love You?Ella Fitzgerald 963.4K These Foolish Things (Remind Me Of You)Ella FitzgeraldSuggestions SongLes EtoilesMelody GardotI Can't Stop Loving YouRay CharlesWho Will Comfort MeMelody GardotLet's Fall In Love (Live)Diana Krall