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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Atomic Fireballs
Performer
John Bunkley
Vocals
Shawn Scaggs
Bass Guitar
Duke Kingins
Guitar
Randy Sly
Piano
Eric Schaba
Tenor Saxophone
Tony Buccilli
Trombone
James Bastch
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bunkley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer
Lyrics
I was combin' the corner
I was shinin' my style
I was blowin' my horner
I was runnin' my miles
I was stumblin' the sidewalks
I was strickin' a match
I was checkin' my game
Put the key to the latch
Didn't flinch or nod
'Cause my head is too thick
While I was lookin' at you
I got hit by a brick
Go ahead, pop your gun
Go ahead, pout your lips
Say, the heat of the sun
Has really got you whipped
Go ahead, use your charms v
Go ahead, shake those hips
Call the ambulance quick
'Cause I've been hit by a brick
I was hit by a brick
Didn't flinch or nod
Like a nail to the head
I was comin' down hard
I was pushin' up daisies
Saw the stars in my head
Yeah, my vision was hazy
Must repeat what I said
I didn't blink or stutter
While takin' my licks
I was checkin' you out
And got hit by a brick
I was hit by a brick
Didn't flinch or nod
Like a nail to the head
I was comin' down hard
Didn't flinch or nod
'Cause my head is too thick
When I was lookin' at you
I got hit by a brick
I was hit by a brick
I was comin' down hard
I was hit by a brick
Didn't flinch or nod
Hit by a brick, yeah
Hit by a brick, yeah
Hit by a brick, yeah
Hit by a brick, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): John K Bunkley
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