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Where it began
I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Wasn't the spring
And spring became the summer
Who would 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 no no..
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Where it began
I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Wasn't the spring
And spring became the summer
Who would 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 no no..