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 181.1K I Found My Yellow Basket (Single Version)Ella Fitzgerald 550.6K They Can’t Take That Away From MeElla Fitzgerald 332.1K Bewitched, Bothered and BewilderedElla Fitzgerald 518.8K Can Anyone Explain?Ella Fitzgerald 742.1K McPherson Is Rehearsin' (To Swing) (Single Version)Ella Fitzgerald 766.4K MistyElla Fitzgerald 859.7K Cow Cow BoogieElla Fitzgerald 925.1K Anything GoesElla Fitzgerald 626K Miss Otis Regrets (She's Unable To Lunch Today) (Remastered)Ella Fitzgerald 597.6K The Man I Love (At the Deutschlandhalle, Berlin, February 13, 1960)Ella Fitzgerald 385.5K Something's Gotta GiveElla Fitzgerald 371.6K Makin' Whoopee!Ella FitzgeraldSuggestions SongCinema ParadisoChris BottiHow Many More TimesLisa EkdahlNight And DayLisa EkdahlI Thought About YouDinah Washington