She had the #$&! of a witch and the soul of a liar

She was a neighborhood trick girl

she set your world on fire

Look who done come creeping around

You know this girl is for hire?

I said, "JuJu who you talking to?

You know you′re preaching to the choir! "

Whoo, light me up!

You got ya high heeled boots

tryin' to make you a Holla Dolla

Expensive champagne taste while ya living in squalor

This place will burn you down

It′s gonna smoke you like Arapahoe

You best pack your bags and get back to Ohio

Get back

She's one ghost away and that ghost will never thank her

You better come up for air

Or you'll be swallowing the anchor

She was the talk of the town, but you know what they say

Dirty is as dirty was

Got nothing left but to pray

Preacher said, "Bless your soul! "

And then she called him a wanker

Damn! JuJu was my favorite friend

Too bad she swallowed the anchor

I wish you would... come back

You best watch your back

Or you′ll be swallowing the anchor

You best watch your back

Or you′ll be swallowing the anchor

Hey hey hey, it's gonna be alright

It′s gonna be alight