I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in
I found my mind in a brown paper bag, but then...
I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high
I tore my mind on a jagged sky
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition
was in
(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was
in)
I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I
followed it in
I watched myself crawlin' out as I was a-crawlin' in
I got up so tight I couldn't unwind
I saw so much I broke my mind
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition
was in
(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was
in)
Someone painted "April Fool" in big black letters on a
dinged-in sign
I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew
out my mind
Eight miles outta Memphis and I got no spare
Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition
was in
I said I just dropped in to see what condition my
condition was in
Yeah yeah oh-yeah
