Where it began, I can't begin to knowing But then I know it's growing strong Wasn't the spring, oh oh oh oh And spring became the summer Who'd believe you'd come along Hands, touching hands, reaching out Touching me, touching you Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh Good times never seem so good so good so good so good I've been inclined oh oh oh oh To believe it never would But now I I look at the night oh oh oh oh And it don't seem so lonely We fill it up with only two And when I hurt oh oh oh oh Hurting runs off my shoulder How can I hurt when holding you One Touching one Reaching out Touching me Touching you Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh Good times never seem so good so good so good so good I've been inclined to believe it never would Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh Good times never seem so good so good so good so good Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh I've been inclined to believe it never could no no no no Sweet Caroline oh oh oh oh Good times never seem so good so good so good so good Sweet Caroline