Em A Em
I woke up this morning with the sundown shining in
Em B7
I found my mind in a brown paper bag within
Em G A
I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky
Em B7 Em
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
yeah yeah oh-yeah what condition my condition was in
Fm Bb Fm
I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and then I followed it in
Fm C7
I watched myself crawling out as I was a-crawlin' in
Fm Ab Bb
I got up so tight I couldn't unwind I saw so much I broke my mind
Fm C7 Fm
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
yeah yeah oh-yeah what condition my condition was in
F#m B F#m
Someone painted April Fool in big black letters on a dead end sign
F#m C#7
I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mind
F#m A B
Eight miles outta memphis and I got no spare eight miles straight up downtown somewhere
F#m C#7 F#m
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
F#m C#7 F#m
I said I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in