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