10/27/2025
It's the last Monday of October Outlaw Fans! Have a great week and enjoy this read on Conway Twitty....đ€ đ
Born Harold Lloyd Jenkins on September 1, 1933, in the small Delta town of Friars Point, Mississippi, Conway Twitty's life read like a Southern novel â rich with reinvention, haunted by longing, and rooted in a deep understanding of what people wanted to hear when they turned the radio on late at night.
Twitty wasnât born into fame. He was a boy with a guitar and a voice, growing up during the Great Depression and raised in Helena, Arkansas. Early on, music whispered to him through the crackle of the airwaves â the blues, country, and gospel sounds of the South all colliding in his mind. By the time he was a teenager, he was fronting a band and dreaming of stardom, but baseball was his first serious ticket out. The Philadelphia Phillies even drafted him, but fate â in the form of the Korean War â had other plans. Twitty was drafted into the Army, and the rest, as they say, is country music history.
After his military service, he changed his name â inspired by a road atlas: Conway, Arkansas, and Twitty, Texas. Harold Jenkins became Conway Twitty, and suddenly, the man had a myth to grow into.
His first big hit wasnât a country song at all â it was the rock and roll classic "It's Only Make Believe" (1958), which topped the charts in multiple countries and made him a teen idol overnight. With slicked-back hair and a croon that could melt speakers, he toured alongside Jerry Lee Lewis and Elvis Presley. But unlike many of his contemporaries, Twitty wasn't content being a rock star â he followed his heart back home to country music.
In the late 1960s, he made the transition â and what a transition it was. While many artists stumbled trying to cross genre lines, Twitty did it with ease, his voice fitting country music like it was made for him all along. By the 1970s, he was dominating the charts with hits like "Hello Darlin'," "You've Never Been This Far Before," and a string of duets with Loretta Lynn that oozed both chemistry and controversy. Together, they became one of country musicâs most iconic pairs â though their relationship remained platonic, the fire in their harmonies suggested otherwise.
Twitty was known for his rich, sensual baritone â often described as the sound of velvet and bourbon â and for pushing boundaries in the genre with lyrics that were unapologetically intimate. In a world of pickup trucks and heartbreak, Twitty sang about passion and desire, often from the perspective of a man who had lived â and lost â enough to know what love really cost.
By the time he died suddenly in 1993, Conway Twitty had charted 55 number-one hits, more than any other artist in history at that time â even more than Elvis or the Beatles. His career defied easy labels: he was a rock pioneer, a country legend, a songwriter, and a showman. But more than that, he was a man who understood how to speak to the heart of America â not just the radio version of it, but the real one.
And though his voice is gone, you can still hear it echo in every song that dares to blur the lines between genres, between longing and loving, between a whisper and a wail. Conway Twitty didnât just sing songs â he inhabited them. And for a few perfect minutes, he took us with him.