Lew DeWitt Sang “Flowers on the Wall” Every Night After Leaving The Statler Brothers — And Only Judy Knew Why
For years, the people living near Lew DeWitt’s farm in Waynesboro, Virginia, noticed the same thing.
As the sun disappeared behind the hills and the evening settled over the fields, Lew DeWitt would step onto the porch with an old guitar. He would sit in the same chair, face the darkening mountains, and begin to sing.
Not a different song every night. Not one of the many songs he had recorded through the years.
Always the same one.
“Flowers on the Wall.”
By then, the song had already become part of country music history. Lew DeWitt had written it in 1965. It had carried The Statler Brothers onto radio stations across America. Fans knew every line by heart. To them, it was witty, unusual, even playful.
But after Lew DeWitt left The Statler Brothers in 1982 because of Crohn’s disease, the song slowly became something else.
The Quiet Life After The Spotlight
Leaving the group was not something Lew DeWitt wanted. The Statler Brothers were at the height of their fame. Harold Reid, Phil Balsley, Don Reid, and Lew DeWitt had spent years building something together. They had toured constantly, filled theaters, and created a sound that felt like family.
But Crohn’s disease had taken too much from Lew DeWitt. The pain, the exhaustion, and the long stretches of illness made life on the road impossible.
So Lew DeWitt and Judy moved to a quiet 50-acre farm in Virginia. There, the noise of concerts was replaced by wind in the trees, gravel under truck tires, and the sound of crickets after dark.
To visitors, Lew DeWitt seemed peaceful. He still smiled. He still welcomed old friends. He still picked up a guitar when people came by.
But Judy knew there were nights when Lew DeWitt missed everything he had left behind.
He missed the bus rides. He missed the dressing rooms. He missed hearing Harold Reid joke before a show. He missed standing beside Phil Balsley and Don Reid under the stage lights.
Most of all, Lew DeWitt missed feeling useful.
The Song Began To Change
“Flowers on the Wall” had always sounded clever. The man in the song sits alone in a room, counting flowers on wallpaper, smoking cigarettes, and playing solitaire while insisting he is perfectly fine.
“Please don’t tell me I’ve nothing to do.”
When Lew DeWitt first wrote those words in his twenties, he could not possibly have known how much they would one day mean to him.
For the first few years after leaving The Statler Brothers, Judy assumed Lew DeWitt sang the song because fans still asked for it. She thought maybe it reminded him of happier days.
One evening, after hearing him sing it again, she finally asked.
“Why that one, Lew?” Judy said quietly. “Why every night?”
Lew DeWitt looked out toward the dark hills beyond the porch. For a long moment, he said nothing.
Then he smiled, but it was not the smile people saw in photographs.
“I wrote that song about a man I didn’t know yet,” Lew DeWitt told Judy. “Turns out I was writing about me. I just got to him seventeen years early.”
Judy never forgot those words.
After that, she understood that Lew DeWitt was not singing to an audience. He was not rehearsing. He was trying to make peace with the strange way life had circled back around to him.
The lonely man in the song had once been imaginary. Now he lived on a porch in Virginia with a guitar in his hands.
The Final Night
By the summer of 1990, Lew DeWitt was growing weaker. Judy could see it in the way he walked across the yard and in the way he held the porch railing before sitting down.
On the night before Lew DeWitt passed away in August 1990, the two of them sat together outside longer than usual.
The air was warm. The fields were quiet. Lew DeWitt sang “Flowers on the Wall” one last time.
When the song ended, Lew DeWitt stayed silent for several minutes. Then he turned to Judy.
He told Judy that if she ever spoke to Harold Reid, Phil Balsley, and Don Reid again, there was something he wanted them to know.
Judy listened carefully.
What Lew DeWitt said next has never been repeated publicly. Judy carried those words to the three remaining Statler Brothers after his death, just as he asked.
She never told reporters. She never told friends. She never wrote it down.
But years later, Judy did say one thing.
When Harold Reid, Phil Balsley, and Don Reid heard Lew DeWitt’s final message, all three men cried.
And for the first time, Judy believed they finally understood why Lew DeWitt had spent eight years singing “Flowers on the Wall” alone on that porch.
