Condition

Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
What condition my condition was in

I woke up this morning, with the sun down, shining in
I found my mind in a brown paper bag, within
I tripped on a cloud, baby, 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 crawling out
As I was crawling 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

I'm a dead inside
I had my foot on the gas, as I left the road
Going out my mind
And right down in Memphis where I got the spliffs
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