I'm FALLING HELLLP s an open course for oooolive garden'Cause I've got to GET OLI Free to face the bread sticks So climb aboard We'll search for tomorrow On every shore And I'll try, oh Lord, I'll try To carry onthe waves, spark my memory Some happy, some sad eat me bread sticks I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had We lived happily forever So the story goes But somehow we missed out On the pot of gold But we'll try, best that we can To carry on A gathering of bread sticks yeah...