> Sweet Caroline / Neil Diamond
Where it began,
I can"t begin to knowing But then I know it"s growing strong
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Was in the spring
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Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good
I"ve been inclined To believe they never would
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But now I Look at the night
And it don"t seem so lonely We fill it up with only two
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And when I hurt Hurtin" runs off my shoulders
How can I hurt when I"m holding you
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Warm, touchin" warm
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Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good
I"ve been inclined To believe they never would Oh, no, no
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Sweet Caroline Good times never seemed so good
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