"Where it began," ((shakin' butt once))
I can't begin to know when (shakin' it one more time!))
But then I know it's growing strong ((unbutton one button on expensive shirt))
Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo ((Elvis hip grind))
And spring became the summer ((okay, I'll stop!
!))
Who'd believe you'd come along
Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
I've been inclined to believe it never would
And now I, I look at the night, whooo
And it don't seem so lonely
We fill it up with only two, oh
And when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt when holding you
Oh, one, touching one, reaching out
Touching me, touching you
Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seem so good
Oh I've been inclined to believe it never would
Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good