作曲 : Coly, Henderson
  He aint much for talkin,
 but he means every word he says,
 well that color on his arms and neck aint from no tannin bed,
 leaves no doubt bout where he stand on a chevy, or tha lord,
 yea you can always tell a country boy
 
 Now his idea of heaven is home sweet home east tennessee
 but for a girl like you
 he would pull up roots and move down the road a peice
 he'll always take his own sweet time if you give him a choice
 yea you can always tell a country boy
 
 Yea you can always tell him but you cant tell him much
 cuz all he's ever gonna be is who he always was
 a cross between his old man and his mommas pride and joy
 you can always tell a country boy
 
 He'll go off and take a long walk
 when he needs some time to think
 might even let ya drive his truck
 when he's had to much to drink
 bout as true blue as ol glory
 wavin out there on tha pourch
 yea you can always tell a country boy
 
 Yea you can always tell him
 but you cant tell him much
 sometimes his gears turn so slow
 you swear there gonna rust
 from tha way he bangs that ol guitar
 to tha gravel in his voice
 You can always tell a country boy
 
 Now you can drag him from tha country every now and then
 but you can't drag them forty acres outta him
 yea you can always tell him
 but you can't tell him much
 he's on tha fence about alot of things
 but on you his minds made up
 cuz he swears theres nothing sweeter
 than tha sweet sound of your voice
 you can always tell a country boy
 whatevers on your heart
 now come on and tell this country boy