
WHEN JIMMY FORTUNE HEARD HIS OWN VOICE ON THE RADIO: The Moment That Changed Everything for The Statler Brothers β and Why He Still Cries Talking About It. ποΈπ
It was a cold Virginia morning in 1983 when Jimmy Fortune, a young singer from Nelson County, sat behind the wheel of his old pickup, turning the radio dial like heβd done a thousand times before. The world was quiet, the road long, and his mind still couldnβt quite believe what had happened β that just months earlier, heβd been asked to stand in for Lew DeWitt, the original tenor of The Statler Brothers, one of the most beloved groups in country music history.
He had sung in small churches, county fairs, and smoky bars, but nothing prepared him for what came next.
βI didnβt even know if I belonged,β Jimmy would later say. βThey were legends. I was just a guy trying not to mess it all up.β
Then, somewhere between Staunton and Waynesboro, it happened. The radio crackled β and there it was.
His voice.
βElizabeth.β
The song he had written alone late one night, thinking it might never be heard beyond his small circle of friends, was playing on the air β wrapped in the harmonies of The Statler Brothers, rising like prayer through the static.
βI almost ran off the road,β Jimmy recalled with a laugh that still trembles through tears. βI pulled over, turned it up, and just sat there crying. I thought about Lew. I thought about my mama. I thought about every little place Iβd ever played where nobody was listening.β
For Jimmy Fortune, that moment wasnβt about fame β it was about grace. It was the sound of belonging, of purpose, of a dream that had somehow survived every doubt and detour.
βI knew right then,β he said softly, βGod had put me exactly where I was supposed to be.β
βElizabethβ went on to become one of The Statler Brothersβ most cherished songs, earning awards and airplay across the country. But for Jimmy, it meant something deeper β it was the moment he stopped being a fill-in and became a brother.
βAfter that, Don, Harold, and Phil looked at me different,β he said. βThey didnβt say much β they never did β but the next time we sang, Harold just looked over at me and smiled. That was it. That was my welcome home.β
The success of βElizabethβ marked a new era for the group. Fans who had worried that The Statlers might fade after Lewβs illness suddenly saw a rebirth β a sound that honored their legacy while carrying it forward. Jimmyβs soaring tenor blended perfectly with Donβs baritone, Haroldβs deep humor, and Philβs easy warmth. It was lightning in a bottle β again.
Still, when Jimmy tells the story today, his voice breaks.
βThat song changed everything,β he said during a recent interview. βNot just for the group β for me. It reminded me that God can take a broken road and make it sing.β
He paused, eyes glistening. βEvery time I hear it now, I see that road in Virginia β the frost on the fields, the radio on the dash, and me crying my eyes out because I couldnβt believe it was real.β
Over the years, Jimmy would go on to write and sing other timeless songs β βMore Than a Name on a Wall,β βToo Much on My Heart,β βForever.β But nothing, he says, will ever compare to that first time hearing his voice echo through the speakers.
βIβve sung on a lot of big stages,β he said, βbut that old truck on that back road β that was the biggest one of all.β
Even now, decades later, fans still send him letters saying how βElizabethβ became the soundtrack of their love stories, their weddings, their losses. He reads each one carefully, sometimes weeping, always grateful.
βI didnβt just write that song,β he said. βIt was given to me. I was just the pen in Godβs hand.β
And maybe thatβs why Jimmy Fortuneβs story still resonates β because itβs not just about music. Itβs about faith, humility, and the quiet, miraculous moment when a man realizes that every heartbreak was leading him home.
As he often tells young musicians today:
βDonβt chase fame. Chase truth. If your songβs meant to be heard, God will tune the radio.β
That morning in 1983, as his voice drifted over Virginiaβs hills and through the fog, Jimmy Fortune didnβt just hear himself on the radio β he heard his calling.
And all these years later, every time βElizabethβ plays, he still does. πΆβ€οΈ