Woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in 
Found my mind in a brown paper bag again 
Tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high 
Tore my mind on a jagged sky 

And Lord, I just dropped in to see 
What condition my condition was in 
Lord, Lord, Lord 
What condition my condition was in 

I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and I followed it 
in 
Had myself crawlin' out as I was crawlin' in 
Woke up so tight, Lord, I couldn't unwind 
I saw so much that it blew my mind 

So I just dropped in to see 
What condition my condition was in 

Lord, I just dropped in to see 
What condition my condition was in 
Lord, Lord, Lord 
What condition my condition was in 

Somebody painted 'April fool' 
In big black letters on a dead end sign 
I had my foot on the gas 
And when I left the road it blew out my mind 

Eight miles out of Memphis 
Lord, I got no spare 
Eight miles straight up 
Downtown somewhere 

I just dropped in to see 
What condition my condition was in 
Lord, Lord, Lord 
What condition my condition was in 

Lord, Lord, Lord 
What condition my condition was in