Miss Jones, Miss Jones I could’ve loved you to your bonesnCould’ve loved you to the day that you went awaynAnd in my core, in my corenDesire, burn for morennBut now it went out and left its gunnSo you put my soul on the lost highwaynNow I have no more to saynYeah you put my soul on lost highwaynNow I have no more to saynnI hope you find someone elsenAnd I hope you find someone elsennThe cook is in the kitchen he’s cooking up his pridenBut the man is funning faster nownYou’ll never know, you’ll never knownJust how you made me burnnYou’ll never know till it’s your turnnnYou put my soul on the lost highwaynNow I have no more to saynYou put my soul on the lost highwaynNow I have no more to saynnI hope you find someone elsenYeah, I hope you find someone elsennI hope you find someone else