Sweet Caroline

Where it began, I can't begin to knowing

But then I know it's growing strong

was in the spring,

And spring became the summer

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

Oh, sweet Caroline

Good times never seem so good

I've been inclined to believe it never would oooh oh no no..