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 144.5K All of MeElla Fitzgerald 563.5K Makin' WhoopeeElla Fitzgerald 657.1K The Nearness of YouElla Fitzgerald 337.4K Lullaby Of BirdlandElla Fitzgerald 227.4K There's a Lull in My LifeElla Fitzgerald 270.9K Too Darn HotElla Fitzgerald 416.3K With A Song In My HeartElla Fitzgerald 209.2K Blue MoonElla Fitzgerald 740.1K Nature BoyElla Fitzgerald 922K Stars Fell On AlabamaElla Fitzgerald 569.7K Comes LoveElla Fitzgerald 550.5K They Can’t Take That Away From MeElla FitzgeraldSuggestions SongBrown GrassGregory PorterDay DreamGregory PorterComing Back as a Man (Acoustic Version)Caro EmeraldMusical GenocideGregory Porter