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  • Description: Original Song by James Humphries"Johnny's Harp"And the Gower Gulch is Empty,And the Drugstores have all closed,And my boots have turned against me,Like the stitching in my clothes.I hear Johnny's harp play gentlyBut I can't recall who sent me,Was it anger, was it envy,Is there any way to know?And I just can't help but thinkin'There wasnt anyway to know.And the prostitutes are homely,Like a tree that hasn't grown,And they always sit so lonelyWith their cuban saxiphone,Then they break their bread with Tony,He's the muscle and the phony,And he rides a common pony,Like he's waiting for the throneAnyhow I guess that we allmarch to a different song.And is there somethin' boy,You're lookin for.I gave you everything I hadand so much more, But Johnny's Harp still loves youJohnny's Harp forgives you,Johnny's Harp could pick you off the floor,Then maybe you wont hurt me anymore.And I wish that it was snowing,But I don't think that it will.And I can't tell where I'm goingAnd I just got time to kill.Well the sun aint fit for showingAnd the moon aint good for glowing,And the first thing that I'm knowing,Is that nothing much is real.But I hear Johnny's Harp a-blowing,And its the only thing I feel.
  • Description: Original Song by James Humphries"I Never Will (The Engineer"I fell down on Regal StreetAnd had no sense of time.You walked over with your simple grace.And If I do it all again,I bet that I can find,Someone else to help me off my face.'Cause I could feel your burning lamp,from the moment we went home,And the angry tongue you tossed around the place.And you drew pictures of the tramp.And the things you never had.And things that made you mad,And times that you felt sad.And you always thought I should,But I never understood,And I never will.I never will.In your backyard there's a jailerAnd a rusty set of keysAnd you keep them on your property to show,That even men with power,Will go down on their knees,If you give them nowhere else to go.And the prison cell is clouded,by books and good ideas,And all the other things that you don't know.And though I know its crowded,I've been in there before.I rattled at the door,I laid there on the floor,I hoped that I could find,something left behind,Beside your chiseled charms,And faded false alarms,But I never will,I never will.Well I met all your workplace foesand all your schoolhouse friends.And you save them up, like they're a currency.But if you were to call them all,You know they'd never spend,Yes, they would watch you drown in bankruptcy.And I fled from your pocket,from the time I heard that news,Aint it funny how harsh the truth can be?But I still keep a locket,with your picture hidden there,but I can hardly bare,to see your simple stare,And so I keep it closed,And hope nobody knows,that you'd use me, if I wouldonly say you could.I never will.I never will.So I hopped off the downtown trainWith a pistol in my hand,'Cause those street thieves keep you guarded pretty tight.And I ran into the engineer, who said he was your man,But I don't think that he'll make it through the night.And I wont wear his fancy shoes,Or smile with the group,And I know it don't make sense but that's allright.So when you've settled all your dues,And want something to sell,Just ring the liquid bell,The chime that travels well,And if you are intact,You know I'd bring you back,To my diploma shack,And yes, the room would spin,While you said, through your grin,That we could still be friends,If I loved you again.But I never will.I never will.
  • Description: Original Song by James Humphries"So I'm Gone"The beltline is busted and our buzzbox is broke,There's nothing to eat, and there's nothing to do,And everyone's laughing at Jerry's new joke.But I'll keep on cryin', if you want me to.There's a tree by my window, with branches that bendThere's a whole group of gamblers that try and pretend, that they won And all of my brothers betrayed me again, so I'm gone.Our newspaper bleeds, and we froze all the bulbs.My suitcase is empty, and I drank all the gin,The water pipes howl like a hurt pack of wolves.And you're always knocking, but you never come in.Well the garbage men scrape all their shoes on my street,And the ambulance cries and the pigeons repeat every songBut I can admit to one lousy defeat, so I'm gone.Gone, like the moon in the morning.Gone, like yesterdays snow.Cant even say where I'm goin, or how long I'll stay.But I'm leavin' today and I aint comin' back anymore.Farewell to my crosswalk and the cornerstore lights,Farewell to the benches with minutes of rest,Farewell to the daydreamin' dark lonely nights,While stumblin' down the sideroads that I travelled best.To the ghost in my closet, to the rust on my blade,To the safety deposit that never got paid for so longWell there's too many problems with this here parade, so I'm gone.Gone, like the moon in the morning.Gone, like yesterdays snow.Cant even say where I'm goin, or how long I'll stay.But I'm leavin' today and I aint comin' back anymore.I'm leavin' today and I aint comin' back anymore
  • Description: Original Song by James HumphriesHey mickey, hey mickey my manwhered you come from whered you goI cant sleep, I cant stand,the music on the radioDid you want to hit the lamppostFix a front door out in queens,life aint always like the movies,or pictures in the magazinesMickey can you tell me what that means?I miss bbq's on sundayI miss sneaking out of churchI miss kissin Christy OakumIn the backyard by the birchAnd Mickey if you're watching closelyYou can see me turning green.I ain't never begged for no one,I ain't asked you for a thing,Mickey can you tell me what that means?I can't deal with these hard times that hang around my door,Memories and small crimes, that I wish wouldn't bother me no more.Maybe sometimes, I just let em go,Maybe sometimes, I guess they get free,Do they come back, I don't even know.It don't really matter much to me,It don't really matter much to me.Gentlemen, there's something in the water,Ladies, they come and give me gold.Mr. Siegel has to hide his daughter,Everytime I'm feeling bold.And Mickey were just running in the jungleJumping bullet shots and leaping streams,I've seen a moonless night up in the mountains,but it couldn't have been no darker then my dreams,Mickey can you tell me what that means?Let me get some god damn appreciation,I'm still sailing on the seven seas,I guess Ive seen some better situations,But lord you know I'm still puttin' up with these,And Mickey I've been spinning in the light year,Shined up like a soldier boys machine,Lots of folks have said you don't belong down here,But people say a lot of crazy things,Mickey can you tell me what that means.
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