IN 1991, A NEWSPAPER CALLED THEM “THE SAINT AND THE SINNER.” THEY WERE ON THE SAME TOUR BUS. Conway Twitty was the saint. He never drank. Never touched drugs. Kept his private life so quiet that even people in Nashville didn’t know much about him. George Jones was the sinner, and everybody knew it. The drinking. The drugs. The nights he simply didn’t show up. They called him “No-Show Jones” and he wore it like an old coat. Two men who had almost nothing in common. And still, there they were — same stages, same road, each singing his own set. Someone asked Conway why he kept touring with him. He said the contrast was the whole point. People got both sides of country music in one night. Then he said something that wasn’t about music at all. “We’re not real close friends… But George has been as close a friend as I’ve had in the music business over the years.” Conway died two years later. He was 59. That same year, George walked into a studio and sang “Hello Darlin’.” Conway’s song.
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