Mama's Boys -

Wealth and wages can make my life sweet Wine and music can be a nice treat Charm and beauty is pleasing the eyes But real true love is something you can't hide Like a minor searching for that hidden gold When I look to love, there's no stones unturned A man who is chasing after no wind I'm a man who believes in love and dreams Runaway dreams are in my head I've got runaway dreams in my head I exist in a world of emptiness But everyone there seems to have success I try to conform, try to change my ways But love does'nt seem to come my way I've given it thoughts I've given it will If I don't find love it will kill I'm searching, I'm searching for that hidden gold For me then only, a new life could unfold Runaway dreams are in my head I've got runaway dreams in my head Runaway dreams are in my head I've got runaway dreams in my head