I WOKE UP THIS MORNIN'
WITH THE SUN SHININ' IN
I FOUND MY MIND
IN A BROWN PAPER BAG WITHIN'
I TRIPPED ON A CLOUD
AND FELL EIGHT MILES HIGH
I TORE MY MIND ON A JAGGED CLOUD
I JUST DROPPED TO SEE
WHAT CONDITION
MY CONDITION WAS IN
60's-70's (Classic Rock) / Late 70's -80's (Metal/Hard Rock)/ 50's -60's (Oldies)
I WOKE UP THIS MORNIN'
WITH THE SUN SHININ' IN
I FOUND MY MIND
IN A BROWN PAPER BAG WITHIN'
I TRIPPED ON A CLOUD
AND FELL EIGHT MILES HIGH
I TORE MY MIND ON A JAGGED CLOUD
I JUST DROPPED TO SEE
WHAT CONDITION
MY CONDITION WAS IN
WHEN THAT FAT OLD SUN IN THE SKY IS FALLING SUMMER EVENING BIRDS ARE CALLING SUMMER SUNDAY AND A YEAR THE SOUND OF MUSIC IN MY EARS