1971 was supposed to be his golden year. Conway Twitty had it all — fame, money, adoration. Yet on the biggest night of his career, he whispered five words to a close friend that have haunted music historians for more than 50 years: “I can’t keep doing this.” Nobody knew what — or who — he meant.
Conway Twitty stood at the very height of everything an artist was taught to dream…
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