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