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