The greatest talent in classic twang since Kitty Wells is a young Amish girl named Rose.
She’s attracted one song writer, Conrad Fisher, and her husband Ben only sings harmony with her on her last song, and eventually somebody is likely to give this girl something like It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels and she’d be a household name.
The Robin and the Eggs
Twang has the artists.
We need new Harlan Howards to write twang songs.