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In January 1970, Columbia Records released “My Woman, My Woman, My Wife,” a self-penned ballad that Marty Robbins wrote for his wife, Marizona Baldwin. The single became his 14th number-one country hit and won the Grammy Award for Best Country Song the following year, serving as a public thank-you to the woman who kept their Tennessee household intact while his career kept him on the road for hundreds of days a year.

Before the chart-topping records and sold-out auditoriums, Martin David Robinson and Marizona Baldwin were married in Arizona on September 27, 1948, one day after his 23rd birthday. Following his World War II service in the United States Navy, he worked manual labor jobs by day and sang in Phoenix nightclubs at night while Marizona managed their first home and cared for their son, Ronny, born in 1949.

After Little Jimmy Dickens helped him secure a recording contract with Columbia Records in 1951, Robbins moved his young family to Nashville and joined the Grand Ole Opry in January 1953. As hits like “Singing the Blues,” “A White Sport Coat (and a Pink Carnation),” and “El Paso” crossed from the country charts onto pop radio in the late 1950s, his concert calendar expanded from regional schoolhouses to coast-to-coast tours.

In January 1959, Marizona gave birth to their daughter, Janet. Rather than raising the children near the studios and business offices of Music Row, the couple settled on a spacious property in Brentwood, south of Nashville, where Marizona ran the daily affairs of the house away from reporters and industry cameras.

Throughout the 1960s and 1970s, Robbins maintained one of the heaviest schedules in American entertainment. In addition to recording more than 50 albums and headlining the Saturday night finale at the Grand Ole Opry, he traveled to movie locations to film Westerns such as *The Badge of Marshal Brennan*, *Buffalo Gun*, *Ballad of a Gunfighter*, and *Guns of a Stranger*.

When he was not on a concert stage or a film set, Robbins spent his weekends competing in 35 NASCAR Grand National and Winston Cup races at high-banked superspeedways including Daytona, Talladega, and Darlington. While he chased stock cars at 170 miles per hour and flew back to Tennessee on chartered planes, Marizona remained in Brentwood overseeing the children’s schooling and waiting through the weekend broadcasts.

That relentless pace was interrupted in August 1969 when Robbins suffered a severe heart attack and underwent triple bypass surgery in early 1970. During that period of medical recovery and reflection on the years Marizona had spent holding the family together alone, he recorded the album *My Woman, My Woman, My Wife*, pairing the title track with another composition written for her, “I’ve Got a Woman’s Love”.

In a 1978 interview, Robbins explained that he wrote the Grammy-winning ballad specifically for Marizona because the verses expressed the exact words a husband owed the wife who stood behind him. “And my wife is everything I said in that song,” Robbins stated. “It’s a true song”.

Three years after that release, he returned to the theme of their marriage with his 1973 top-ten country single “Love Me,” a lighthearted storytelling song that traced a couple from their early courtship in a borrowed car to growing older together with their children. Even as he launched his syndicated television show, *Marty Robbins’ Spotlight*, in 1977 and continued touring across North America, he protected Marizona’s preference for a private life.

He also advised Janet to avoid the demands of the music business that had kept him away from home for so much of her childhood. In October 1982, Robbins stood on stage to accept his induction into the Country Music Hall of Fame with Marizona still anchoring the family life that made his four-decade career possible.

Two months later, after Robbins suffered a third heart attack and died at St. Thomas Hospital in Nashville on December 8, 1982, at age 57, Marizona continued living quietly in Tennessee for another 19 years until her own passing on July 10, 2001, when she was buried beside him at Woodlawn Memorial Park.

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Shortly after returning from World War II, Marty Robbins walked into an Arizona ice cream parlor and told his friend he was going to marry the girl behind the counter. After a hard childhood and service aboard a Navy landing craft in the Pacific, the twenty-something veteran had come home to Glendale, Arizona, around 1947. Inside Upton’s Ice Cream Parlor, 15-year-old Marizona Baldwin was greeting customers. Robbins made his declaration before he even knew her name, and Marizona later recalled feeling that same certainty the instant she saw his smile at the door. He courted her with her family’s blessing and waited until she turned 18 before they married on September 27, 1948. Long before the glittering suits of the Grand Ole Opry, Robbins supported his young wife by digging ditches, fixing cars, driving trucks, and delivering milk in the desert heat. Marizona believed his voice belonged on a bigger stage. She urged him to leave day labor for music and helped arrange for Little Jimmy Dickens to hear him at a Phoenix television station in 1951, the break that brought Robbins his contract with Columbia Records. As hit records and NASCAR racing kept him on the road, Marizona stayed behind the scenes in Nashville raising their two children, Ronny and Janet. Feeling the weight of how much time he spent away from home, Robbins wrote his 1970 Grammy-winning ballad, My Woman, My Woman, My Wife, as a tribute to her hands and the quiet steadiness that held their house together. Their marriage lasted 34 years until Robbins passed away in December 1982 at age 57 following his third heart surgery, with Marizona by his bed. Only 50 when she lost him, she spent the next 19 years preserving his memory until 2001, when she was laid to rest beside him at Nashville’s Woodlawn Cemetery, completing the life that began across an ice cream counter in Glendale.

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