I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in I found my mind in a brown paper bag, but then…
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 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 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 I said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in