Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Motel curtains
Buzzing sign
Map all folded
Running blind
Another name on a wrinkled page
Another job
Another grave
Coffee burned
Dawn in their eyes
Old cassette humming alibis
Two brothers laughing through the scars
Talking monsters
Talking cars
[Chorus]
Hunting things
Saving people
That’s the only road they know so far
Town to town
Under broken steeples
Chasing every shadow
Every scar
In that ’67
Rolling like a scarred-out star
Hunting things
Saving people
Yeah
The family business in that car
[Verse 2]
Chrome keychain
Trunk swings wide
Salt and secrets tucked inside
Pie for breakfast
Diner light
Ketchup halos late at night
Scars on knuckles
Jokes too dark
Radio static
Dogs that bark
Sam’s got research on his knees
Dean just drums along the seat
[Chorus]
Hunting things
Saving people
That’s the only road they know so far
Town to town
Under broken steeples
Chasing every shadow
Every scar
In that ’67
Rolling like a scarred-out star
Hunting things
Saving people
Yeah
The family business in that car
[Bridge]
Every mile
Costs a little more
Names on headstones
They still fight for
[Chorus]
Hunting things
Saving people
That’s the only road they know so far
Town to town
Under broken steeples
Chasing every shadow
Every scar
In that ’67
Rolling like a scarred-out star
Hunting things
Saving people
Yeah
The family business in that car
Style
rockbig-shouldered classic rock with male vocals; crunchy overdriven guitars locked to a straight-ahead backbeatbass glued to the kick. verses ride a mid-tempo highway groovechoruses explode with stacked gang shouts and ringing power chords. brief tom-heavy breakdown before the final choruslead guitar throws in tasteful bends and a singable outro lick.
Prompt
rock, male dean and Sam Winchester on the road hunting things saving people the family business driving town to town along the road so far in a 67 Chevy impala eating pie and dinner food as they go.
Credits
Prompt byCosmicLegend158
GeneratedMar 6, 2026
ModelAria v5
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