She's Still Got It

That '97 Celica, rhinestone studded jeans

Tattoo on her wrist, Waylon with the wings

Homecoming runner-up crown she wore

That 9 to 5 job she don't want no more

Million-dollar smile, drives all the boys wild

When she walks through the door

She's still got it, she never lost it

The key to your heart's in her back pocket

Still got her number, but you never call it

'Cause you burned a bridge and can't get back across it

Saturday night, yeah, you saw her downtown

Out with somebody and way over you now

And you caught her eye, and she kinda waved as she walked away

Yeah, you couldn't say it, but everybody 'round here knows you damn sure thought it

She's still got it

That bucked-off-a-pony-as-a-kid little scar on her chin

Drunk singin' along to "Still Make Cheyenne"

Falling like the stars in the bed of your truck

That wildfire look that always lit you up

Yeah, and it still does

She's still got it, she never lost it

The key to your heart's in her back pocket

Still got her number, but you never call it

'Cause you burned a bridge and can't get back across it

Saturday night, yeah, she looked like an angel

There in the Neon, peeling the label

You caught her eye, and she kinda waved as she walked away

Yeah, you couldn't say it, but everybody 'round here knows you damn sure thought it

She's still got it

She's still got it

She's still got everything that made you love her from the start

Everything that makes you hate it fell apart

She's still got it, she never lost it

The key to your heart's in her back pocket

Still got her number, but you never call it

'Cause you burned a bridge and can't get back across it

Saturday night, she looked better than ever

And that made you think, baby, never say never

You caught her eye, and she kinda waved as she walked away

Yeah, you couldn't say it, but everybody 'round here knows you damn sure thought it

She's still got it

She's still got it

She's still got it