Bobby Womack Sweet Caroline
Where it began
I can't begin to knowing
But then I know
It's growing strong
Yes, it is
Was in the spring
And spring became a summer
Who'd have believed
You'd come along
And, oh, hands, I like this
Touching hands, oh
Reaching out, oh, touching me
Touching you and all
I can say about it is
Sweet Caroline
The good times never
Seemed so good
I'm a true believer that
I'd be inclined to believe
That they never
Never, never would
They never would
They never would
Look at the night
And it don't seem so lonely
We filled it up with only two
That's me and you, baby
And when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulder
How can I hurt
When I'm holding you
Back to my part again
Oh, oh, one
Touching one
Reaching out, ooh
Touching you, oh
Touching me and I got
To say it one more time
Sweet Caroline
The good times, the good times
They never felt so good
Oh, oh, oh, sweet Caroline
The good times
They never, never seemed so good
So good, so good, so good to me
I've got to tell somebody
I'm gonna tell somebody
I'm gonna say it, can I say it
Can I say it, say it, say it
Sweet Caroline, the good times
They never, never felt so good
Whoa, oh, oh, sweet Caroline
The good times
They never, never felt so good
