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