Lyrics Waylon Jennings

Waylon Jennings

Sweet Caroline

Where it began I can't begin knowin' but I know it's growin' strong

First was the spring and spring became the summer who'd believe you'd come along

Hands touching hands reaching out touching me touching you

Sweet Caroline good times never seemed so good

I'm inclined to believe they never would

Look at the night doesn't seem so lonely fill it up with only two

And when I hurt it runs off my shoulder how can I hurt when I'm holdin' you

Warm touching warm reaching out touching me touching you

Oh sweet Caroline...

Sweet Caroline...

Oh sweet Caroline good times never seemed so good