To see what condition my condition was in

I woke up this morning with the sundown shining in

Found my mind with the brown paper bag withing

Tripped on a cloud, fell in eight miles high

I tore my mind on a jagged sky

I just dropped in to see what my condition was in

To see what condition my condition was in

I woke up this morning with the sundown shining in

Found my mind with the brown paper bag withing

Tripped on a cloud, fell in eight miles high

I tore my mind on a jagged sky

I just dropped in to see what my condition was in

To see what condition my condition was in

To see what condition my condition was in

To see what condition my condition was in