I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in
I found my mind in a brown paper bag within
I tripped on a cloud and fell-a 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 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
yeah, yeah, oh yeah, the condition my condition was in
Someone painted "April Fools" 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
Yeah yeah oh yeah
I have a two word question: White Russians?
ReplyDeleteI didn't know you could sing while naked.
ReplyDeleteCootera - Yuuuummmm! :D
ReplyDeleteCoyote - Why, yes! In fact, I think I sing even better when I'm nekkid. :D
Wanna come sing duets with me?
ReplyDeleteUm...whowahhuh?
ReplyDeleteAnd my money is on Henry Gale being a dead man VERY soon...
Oh, and I sing great while naked, too, but I have a body for radio...