Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in)



I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in

I found my mind in a brown paper bag within

I tripped on a cloud and fell-a 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



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(Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, what condition my condition was in)



Someone painted "April Fool" in big black letters on a "Dead End" 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