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 455.3K Sugarfoot RagElla Fitzgerald 963.4K These Foolish Things (Remind Me Of You)Ella Fitzgerald 227.5K There's a Lull in My LifeElla Fitzgerald 595.3K Do I Love You?Ella Fitzgerald 859.7K Cow Cow BoogieElla Fitzgerald 459.5K BewitchedElla Fitzgerald 925K Anything GoesElla Fitzgerald 728.8K CottontailElla Fitzgerald 766.4K MistyElla Fitzgerald 209.3K Blue MoonElla Fitzgerald 695.4K It's Only A Paper MoonElla Fitzgerald 496.1K Dedicated To YouElla FitzgeraldSuggestions SongIf I Ever Lose My Faith In You (Live)Chris BottiPennies From HeavenCount BasieSqueeze MeDuke EllingtonMenina Flor (Recorded in New York, February 8, 9 and 27, 1963)Stan Getz