Miss Jones (Lost Highway)

Lawrence Greenwood

Miss Jones, Miss Jones I could've loved you to your bones

Could've loved you to the day that you went away

And in my core, in my core

Desire, burn for more

But now it went out and left its gun

So you put my soul on the lost highway

Now I have no more to say

Yeah you put my soul on lost highway

Now I have no more to say

I hope you find someone else

And I hope you find someone else

The cook is in the kitchen he's cooking up his pride

But the man is funning faster now

You'll never know, you'll never know

Just how you made me burn

You'll never know till it's your turn

You put my soul on the lost highway

Now I have no more to say

You put my soul on the lost highway

Now I have no more to say

I hope you find someone else

Yeah, I hope you find someone else

I hope you find someone else