Woke up this mornin' with the sun down, shinin' in Found my mind in a brown paper bag again Tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high Tore my mind on a jagged sky I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Lord, Lord, Lord, what condition my condition was in I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and I followed it in Met myself crawlin' out as I was crawlin' in Woke up so tired, Lord, I couldn't unwind I saw so much that it blew my mind So I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Lord, I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Lord, Lord, Lord, what condition my condition was in Somebody painted April fool in big black letters on the dead end sign I had my foot on the gas and when I left the road it blew out my mind Eight miles out of Memphis, Lord, I got no spare Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in Lord, Lord, Lord, what condition my condition was in Lord, Lord, Lord, what condition my condition was in Lord, Lord, Lord, what condition my condition was in