Oversized photos of old-timers like Ernest Tubb and Kay Starr ring the dance floor. That’s not surprising, since Cain’s Ballroom has been around for 99 years.
Nowadays, newer names like Big Thief and Lainey Wilson take to the bandstand. But the landmark music hall still proudly boasts that it's "the home of Bob Wills."
"Take me back to Tulsa," Wills implored in a song of that name, in which the King of Western Swing was getting cold feet about marrying a Louisiana woman. Take a tip from Wills and beat a hot trail to Tulsa, regardless of your romantic situation.
The Oklahoma oil town in the middle of America has suddenly achieved a critical mass for music lovers. With the opening last year of the must-see Bob Dylan Center, and the remarkably eccentric Church Studio, Leon Russell's renovated recording complex, Tulsa has "y'all come" writ large. A night of live music at Cain's shouldn't be missed, as well as a visit to the Woody Guthrie Center.
Bob Dylan and Woody Guthrie
The Guthrie Center is the reason the Dylan museum is in Tulsa. The Minnesota icon was impressed by what the George Kaiser Family Foundation did for folk-music giant Guthrie, one of Dylan's heroes, so he sold his lifetime of keepsakes to the foundation, which then created the Bob Dylan Center.
Located in an old warehouse two doors down from the Dylan depository, the Guthrie Center transports you back to the Oklahoma Dust Bowl (be sure to don the virtual-reality goggles). Recordings and handwritten lyrics showcase the diversity of songs (kids' tunes, commentaries about poverty and labor, etc.) by the Oklahoma-born writer of "This Land Is Your Land."
When our tour guide pointed out Guthrie's damning lyrics about notorious New York landlord Fred Trump, father of you-know-who, one visitor loudly proclaimed her objection and stormed out of the museum.

There are likely to be no such controversies at the $10 million Bob Dylan Center. Its 29,000 square feet are packed with Bobabilia: performance footage and interviews, posters and paintings, articles and essays, bootleg LPs and outtakes. There’s even an iron gate sculpture by the bard — just no Grammys or trophies of any kind.