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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 a-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
Someone painted April
Fool 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
- Album:
- Stiff
- Corsicana Lemonade
- Pretty Green
- D
- Last Day of Summer
- Fits
- I Start To Run
- Exposion
- Workout Holiday
- Miscellaneous
- Fargo Year 2 (Songs from the Original MGM / FXP...
- Holda You (I’m Psycho)
- Ha Ha Ha Ha (Yeah)
- Fits (Bonus Track Version)
- Fits (Expanded Version)
- Pretty Green - EP
- Sucking Lemons III
- End of the Road Festival Sampler 2011
- The Warm Up at Ardent Studios
- Live at Third Man