When I lived in Boise, a female songwriter passed through who I got into a short lived difficult relationship with. She sometimes brought up her previous extraverted macho boyfriend. I was the opposite. After we broke up, I moved to Denver. I went on a day bicycle ride with a group of 50 in the Rocky Mountains and he just happened to be there. I couldn't believe the coincidence (and bad luck). When I reached the outlook he was the first one there grinning, raising and shaking his fists and shouting. I didn't want to talk to him or have anything to do with him so I stayed on the other side of the building while the crowd lingered. It was very awkward, I was anxious, and I left right after lunch. A year later, I wrote this song.

https://www.johnwalradt.com/music/songs/hedoesntknow-master2026mar_lurssen.mp3

Style is _POPCALP.STY (Pop Calypso Even 16ths)
RealTracks in style: 1174:Bass, Electric, PopCalypso Ev 100
RealTracks in style: 1422:Piano, Acoustic, Rhythm PopCalypso Ev 100
RealTracks in style: 1175:Guitar, Acoustic, Rhythm PopCalypso Ev 100
RealTracks in style: 1177:Guitar, High-Strung Acoustic, Rhythm PopCalypso Ev 100
RealTracks in song: 875:Guitar, Electric, Rhythm NorthernRockFuzzyA-B Sw16 075
RealTracks in song: 2687:Guitar, Electric, Soloist BluesSlowEvenBrentSimple Ev 085
RealDrums in style:PopCalypso^1-a:Snare, Closed HiHat , b:Snare, Ride

HE DOESN'T KNOW Words and music: John Walradt

So, you’re the one I have heard about
I know you from her photographs
She would talk about how well you danced
And the summer nights
And the arguments.

You don’t know me
That’s how I want it to be
I won’t let you see
That I had known her, too.

Well, maybe, it was circumstance
I never should have taken the chance
In a faraway town, she was passing through
We fought and cried
In a summer feud.

You don’t know me
I’ll keep it that way
I’ll never let you see
That I had known her, too.

You don’t know me
I’ll keep it that way
I’ll never let you see
That I had known her, too.

So I’ll turn around, don’t you follow me
I don’t have any notes for you to see.

You don’t know me
I’ll keep it that way
I’ll never let you see
That I had known her, too.