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
