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