Jeremy Vine is so divine
God I love that man
Maybe in another life
I could be more than just a fan
I’d bake him cookies every day
Treat him like a king
Introduce him to my kitty cats
And teach him how to swing
Hand in hand we would stroll
Through the meadows every day
Whilst picking wild flowers
I will be leading him astray
Finally the sun will set
Upon this field of corn
And in his arms my head will rest
Until the next new day is born
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