Where it began, I can't begin to knowingBut then I know it's growing strongWas in the springAnd spring became the summerWho'd have believed you'd come along

Hands, touching handsReaching out, touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh!Good times never seemed so goodI've been inclinedTo believe they never wouldBut now I

Look at the night and it don't seem so lonelyWe filled it up with only twoAnd when I hurtHurting runs off my shouldersHow can I hurt when holding you

One, touching oneReaching out, touching me, touching you

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh!Good times never seemed so goodI've been inclinedTo believe they never wouldOh no, no

Sweet Caroline oh oh oh!Good times never seemed so goodSweet Caroline oh oh oh!I believe they never couldSweet Caroline oh oh oh!Good times never seemed so good

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