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
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