I would say I'm sorry
If I thought that you would give a shit
But I know I drank too much
And now I'm just too tanked and lit
Don't want to chat about it,
Blow your advise out your ear
So I get smashed about it
Drowning my sorrows in beer

'cause skins don't cry!
Skins don't cry

I would get down at your feet
And beg forgiveness; pleading you
But I fear if I bend down
I'll throw up on your brand new shoes
Don't want to chat about it
Blow your advise out your ass
So I get shamed about it
Bar tender fill up my glass!

'cause skins don't cry!
Skins don't cry

I would break a bottle on my head
If it would hurt my shame
But I say why bother
I'm so loaded I forget your name
Lit past my limit
Out with the boys
Blew all my chances
So I run through the streets yellin' Oi! Oi! Oi!

Oh I would do most anything
To get you back in the sack
But I just keep on drinkin'
Knockin' those Budweiser's back

'cause skins don't cry!
Skins don't cry
Skins don't cry