Yeah, yeah, oh, yeahOne condition, my condition is thisI woke up this morning with the sunshine shining inI found my mind in a brown paper bag withinI tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles highI told my mind on a jagged skyI just dropped in to see what condition my condition was inYeah, yeah, oh, yeahOne condition, my condition is thisI pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I followed it inI watched myself crawling out as I was crawling inGot up so tight I could not windI saw so much I broke my mindI just dropped in to see what condition my condition was inYeah, yeah, oh, yeahOne condition, my condition is thisYeah, yeah, oh, yeahOne condition, my condition is thisSomeone painted April fool in big black letters on a dead end signHad my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mindEight miles out of Memphis and I got no spareEight miles straight up downtown somewhereI just dropped in to see what condition my condition was inI said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was inYeah, yeah, oh, yeahYeah