作曲 : Angaleena Presley 
When Davey dropped dead
The papers said he was a football hero
Kids all cried and the rumors
Died and before he was in the ground
Jimmy was up on the strip job
Sucking another one down

Went across town to Dr.Brown
Beggin' for some pain pills
Pain pills, a little bit of hurt is surely
Gonna kill a lot of good people in these here hills

Lord, won't you save us from these old pain pills

When Hazel Jean died
Her mother tried to say it was pneumonia
The minister's wife told a bold-faced lie
To protect her daughter's name
When half of the congregation was
Hooked on the very same thing

When Tommy caught wind that
His Uncle Tim was about to die from cancer
When to his house and broke the door
Down tryin' to steal some pain pills
Pain pills, a little bit of hurt
Is surely gonna kill a lot of
Good people in these here hills

Lord, won't you save us
From these old pain pills

The girl next door's on the bathroom floor
Thinkin' 'bout taking her a little bit more
Ain't never been this bad before

Enough of these pain pills, pain pills
A little bit of hurt is surely gonna
Kill a lot of good people
In these here hills
Oh Lord, won't you save us
From these old pain pills