I woke this morning, to the sundown shining in
I found my mind in a brown paper bag within
I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high
I tore my mind on a jagged sky
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in

Pushed my soul in a deep dark hole, and I followed it in
I watched myself crawling out as I was crawling in
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

Someone better label fools in big black letters on a dead end sign
Had my foot on the gas when I left the road and blew out my mind
Eight miles out of Memphis and I got no spare
Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
Oh, I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in

(My condition...)