She's a little bit banged up Got some dents in the bumper Scratches in the wood Hit a little bit of bad luck Got turned around a couple times Gotten a few looks Tank's on empty But I know we've run on fumes and hope I can still burn rubber on the highway End up in my driveway or get away if I gotta go I can turn the lights on even brighter Take the gear higher And tear down every old back road Yeah, you know She runs like she should Under the hood Mama's always asking If this will be the last ride for a trader And Dad's always checking Filling up my charts Asking me to text you While there may be skylines changing But if it ain't broke I can still burn rubber on the highway End up in my driveway or get away if I gotta go I can turn the lights on even brighter Take the gear higher And tear down every old back road Yeah, you know She runs like she should Under the hood Tank's on empty But I know we've run on fumes and hope While there may be skylines changing But if it ain't broke I can still burn rubber on the highway End up in my driveway or get away if I gotta go I can turn the lights on even brighter Take the gear higher And tear down every old back road Yeah, you know She runs like she should Under the hood Yeah, you know She runs like she should Under the hood Under the hood Under the hood