“THERE WAS A PLACE WHERE COUNTRY MUSIC FELT LIKE HOME.” 🌾 Just outside Nashville, down a quiet road in Hendersonville, there once stood a dream — Twitty City. Conway Twitty didn’t build it for fame. He built it for family, for fans, for the kind of magic that made people believe in country music again. Six acres of Southern glow — fountains, gardens, and lights that could make December feel like heaven. You could tour his mansion, see gold records on the walls, and if you were lucky, spot Conway himself riding by in a golf cart, waving that easy smile. His kids lived right there beside him. It wasn’t a museum — it was a home that sang. And if you ever saw it at Christmas, you know… it wasn’t just lights you saw shining. It was his heart. ❤️
Introduction Twitty City — The Heart That Conway Built “THERE WAS A PLACE WHERE COUNTRY...