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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 in
To see what condition my condition was in
To see what condition my condition was in
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-a eight miles high
I tore my mind on a jagged sky
Well, I dropped 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
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
Writer(s): Mickey Newbury
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