When Reba McEntire drove from Oklahoma to Nashville in 1975 for her first record deal, the woman behind the wheel had once wanted that same stage for herself. Years before raising four children in Chockie, Oklahoma, Jacqueline Smith McEntire had a strong singing voice and hopes of a country music career. Instead of heading to Tennessee, she stayed home, taught in a two-room rural schoolhouse, kept the ranch accounts, and stretched the family income for her kids. Her love for music never left. During long drives to rodeos, Jacqueline taught Reba and her siblings every harmony from the front seat, turning family road trips into their first rehearsals. In 1975, at age twenty, Reba got her chance to audition in Nashville. Jacqueline made the long drive with her from Oklahoma to Tennessee, steady behind the wheel while her daughter carried the nerves for both of them. Reba stepped into the studio knowing she was singing for a mother who had set her own ambitions aside decades earlier. The producers said yes, leading to Reba’s first contract with Mercury Records. The embrace between mother and daughter that day marked the beginning of a Country Music Hall of Fame career for Reba, and a quiet fulfillment after years of sacrifice for Jacqueline. Reba still performs across America today, often saying she has spent her life living out her mama’s dream right alongside her own. Every stage she walked onto traced back to a rural schoolteacher from Chockie who gave up the spotlight and drove her daughter toward it instead.

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When twenty-year-old Reba McEntire set out from Chockie, Oklahoma, for a Nashville studio in March 1975, she spent part of the highway drive looking for excuses to turn around.

At the time, Reba was studying elementary education at Southeastern Oklahoma State University, planning to become a public-school teacher like her mother, Jacqueline Smith McEntire. Jacqueline was behind the wheel that day, steering her hesitant daughter toward the country music career she had once hoped to pursue herself.

Born in 1926, Jacqueline had grown up with a strong voice and dreams of singing professionally, yet life on an Oklahoma cattle ranch demanded different choices. After marrying steer roper Clark McEntire, she taught school, worked as a librarian and secretary, kept the ranch books, and raised four children: Alice, Pake, Reba, and Susie.

While Clark competed on the rodeo circuit and won world steer-roping championships in 1957, 1958, and 1961, Jacqueline turned the family car into a rolling rehearsal room. Driving hundreds of miles from one rodeo to the next, she taught her children to sing harmonies from the front seat.

By the time Reba attended Kiowa High School, she, her older brother Pake, and her younger sister Susie had formed a trio called the Singing McEntires. Jacqueline acted as their driver and booking manager, lining up shows at local rodeos and dance halls where the teenagers sometimes made thirteen dollars apiece.

In 1971, the siblings recorded an independent single for Boss Records titled “The Ballad of John McEntire,” honoring their grandfather, who had won a world steer-roping title in 1934. Even then, Jacqueline viewed music as a shared family pursuit.

That plan shifted in December 1974 at the National Finals Rodeo in Oklahoma City. Encouraged by her father and booked with help from family friend and rodeo announcer Clem McSpadden, Reba sang “The Star-Spangled Banner” before the arena crowd, catching the attention of country artist Red Steagall.

Later that night at a hotel gathering, Reba sang an a cappella rendition of Dolly Parton’s “Joshua” for Steagall. Jacqueline asked if he could help all three of her singing children land a contract, and early in 1975 Steagall called back to say he could not take the whole group, only Reba.

When March arrived and mother and daughter headed toward Tennessee to cut a demo tape, stepping out without Pake and Susie weighed heavily on Reba. Noticing her daughter stalling at roadside stops, Jacqueline told her they could go home if she wanted, adding that she was living her own dreams through Reba.

That candid reassurance settled Reba’s nerves for the rest of the drive into Nashville. After she recorded her demo, producer Glenn Keener took her tape and one from another female singer to Mercury Records executives in Chicago; allowed to sign only one woman, Keener handed them Reba’s tape.

Reba signed her Mercury contract on November 11, 1975, and recorded her first single, “I Don’t Want to Be a One Night Stand,” in January 1976. When the song played on Tulsa station KVOO, Reba, Jacqueline, and Susie stood in their Chockie house with a hand on the old radio for better reception, laughing and crying on the floor.

The single peaked at number eighty-eight, and it took Reba until her fourteenth release, “Can’t Even Get the Blues,” to reach number one in 1983. Through those early years, she kept her siblings close, bringing Pake and Susie onto the road in her band before both launched recording careers of their own.

Jacqueline lived to see her daughter enter the Country Music Hall of Fame and headline Carnegie Hall before passing away in March 2020 at age ninety-three. While sorting through photographs at the family home afterward, a grieving Reba told Susie she did not think she wanted to sing anymore, admitting she had always done it for their mama.

With her sister’s encouragement, she returned to the stage and carried on the work that began on those Oklahoma highway drives. Every arena Reba McEntire walks into still traces back to the rural schoolteacher behind the wheel in 1975.

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