Hands touching hands reaching out

Touching me touching you

Oh sweet Caroline

Good times never seem so good

I made him climb to believe it never would



And now I I look at the night whooo

And it don't seem so lonely

We fill it up with only two, oh

And when I hurt

Hurting runs off my shoulder

How can I hurt when holding you



Oh, one, touching one, reaching out

Touching me, touching you

Oh, sweet Caroline

Good times never seem so good

Oh I made him climb to believe it never would



Ohhh, sweet Caroline, good times never seem so good