Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, what condition my condition was in
I woke up this morning with the sundown shining 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
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 crawling out as I was a crawling in
I got up so tight, I couldn't unwind
I saw so much I broke my mind
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
Just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
And just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah