Dallas lyrics

I'm sick and tired of having no money Bread and water for dinner every day In my dreams I have a plan for us honey Saw it on TV, now here's what I say: Dallas Let's find some oil and start up a business We'll be really rich, you know millionaires You'll be J.R. or Bobby and I'll be the Mrs. Expensive drinks and secret affairs In Dallas Everybody is stunningly beautiful Fancy cars and big, big houses yeah You don't know who's your friend or you enemy But that's ok as long as we're in Dallas yeah