Where it began, I can't begin to know when But then I know it's growing strong Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo 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) Good times Oh, one, touching one, reaching out Touching me, touching you Sweet Caroline (oh, oh oh) Good times never seem so good (so good, so good, so good) I've been inclined (oh, oh oh) to believe it never would (oh, no no)