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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Finn
Tim Finn
Lead Vocals
Eddie Rayner
Eddie Rayner
Keyboards
Malcolm Barry Green
Malcolm Barry Green
Drums
Neil Finn
Neil Finn
Electric Guitar
Nigel Griggs
Nigel Griggs
Bass Guitar
Noel Crombie
Noel Crombie
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Finn
Tim Finn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Tickle
David Tickle
Producer
Scott Hemmings
Scott Hemmings
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My love is alien, I picked her up by chance
She speaks to me in ultra high frequency
The radio band of gold, gonna listen till I grow old
[Verse 2]
Ooh, what more can a poor boy do?
What more can a poor boy do?
[Verse 3]
The crackle of the radio, the message in the evening sky
You're lookin' at an interplanetary Romeo
I'll never see her face, between us there's too much space
[Verse 4]
Ooh, what more can a poor boy do?
What more can a poor boy do?
[Verse 5]
What more can a poor boy do?
What more can a poor boy do? Yeah, yeah
What more, what more?
[Verse 6]
What more can a poor boy do? Yeah, yeah
What more, what more?
What more can a poor boy do?
Written by: Tim Finn
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