“JUST A FEW STEPS FROM HOME” — ALAN JACKSON RETURNS TO WHERE IT ALL BEGAN – At 67, Alan Jackson no longer races against the clock. No more dazzling stages, no more blinding lights. Recently, he drove himself — in an old pickup truck — away from the noise of Nashville, across silent fields, back to a stretch of red clay road in Georgia — the place where every melody inside him first found its voice.
At 67, Alan Jackson no longer races against the clock. No more dazzling stages, no more blinding lights. Recently, he…