He got loved up on the seashore Kissing with a girl he'd never met before Food was sparse but the drink was plenty Jack was sixteen and Jill had just turned twenty Lying down on the midnight sand He said to give her the sky if she held his hand She counted every star in the sky and said I, I don't want that I want you instead I want you instead I want you instead I want you instead You make me feel real, real, real You make me feel real, real, real She got loved on the seashore Kissing with a boy she'd never met before Food was sparse but the booze was plenty Jill was sixteen and Jack had just turned twenty Lying down on the midnight sand He said to give her the sky if she held his hand She counted every star in the sky and said I, I don't want that I want you instead I want you instead I want you instead I want you instead You make me feel real, real, real You make me feel real, real, real I want you instead I want you instead I want you instead You make me feel real, real, real You make me feel real, real, real He got loved on the seashore Kissing with a girl he'd never met before She got loved on the seashore Kissing with a boy she'd never met before