Letra de What Condition My Condition Is In - Live
I woke up this morning with the sundown shining I found my mind in a brown paper bag, but then I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky Well, I dropped in to see what condition my condition was inTo see what condition my condition was in To see what condition my condition was inI woke up this morning with the sundown shining I found my mind in a brown paper bag, but then I tripped on a cloud and fell-a eight miles high I tore my mind on a jagged sky Well, I dropped in to see what condition my condition was inTo see what condition my condition was in To see what condition my condition was in I dropped to see what condition my condition was in To see what condition my condition was in To see what condition my condition was in