Jeffrey Gray Somers - Colombia lyrics

I'm coming back to you no matter the weather No matter the chatter or what's been tethered Cause it's time that you grow younger Find a different scene, different country, different world When I get it straight you'll be at my every word Yeah you'll trail behind me like the highest of lords Cause it's time that you grow out your hair And let it learn to hang where it wants to where it should All these blacked out highways All this bullsh** talkin All this endless barkin in my head When I get my money I'm gonna figure it out Gonna buy me a car I'm gonna drive it around Cause it's time that we go down To South America, Colombia, Peru All these blacked out highways All this bullsh** talkin All this endless barkin in my head