[PUCK]
Where it began
I can't begin to knowin'
But then I know it's growin' strong
Was in the spring
And spring became summer
Who'd have believed you'd come along?

Hands, touching hands
Reachin' out
Touching me, touching you

Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would

Oh, sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Oh, I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Oh, no, no