Where it began
I can ' t begin to knowin '
But than I know it ' s growing strong
Was in the spring
And spring became the summer
Who ' d believe you ' d come along
Hands touchin ' hands
Reaching out
Touching me
Touching you
Ooooh
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I ' ve been inclined
To believe it never would
Ooooh
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Ooooh
I ' ve been inclined
To believe it never would