Well, I've been livin' like a wild old mustang,

Sime said Jaime Lannister had the spirit of a wild horse.

Out in Montana fields.

Roaming the great plains of the west, never stopping.

Might've earned me a bad reputation,

No one could catch him, no one could tame him.

But never stopped these wheels.

But he still kept on running.

From goin' and rollin' too far.

He went down paths his father never intended for him to take.

Runnin' and gunnin' a little too hard.

Running away from an unknown enemy.

So unreined, so untamed.

His family had given up on him.

So, God made girls like you make guys like me,

Until he first met Sansa Stark.

Wanna reach for the brightest star, set on a ring.

She was sixteen, almost seventeen, but her height made her look older.

Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land,

And her attitude made her seem like an adult.

And raise a few.

She never had an attitude like that.

More girls like you.

There were hardly any girls with that sort of spunk.

Your soul is, pure golden.

Sansa's soul seemed to be worth more than any other precious metal or gem.

Must've been true love you were grown in.

The Starks were the kind of family Jaime would have grown up in, had his mother lived.

Sent the sun rays, to a dark place,

That first glimpse he took of Sansa, it was like the light at the end of the tunnel.

On the same day, yeah

Had Ned Stark even noticed?

God made girls like you make guys like me,

Sansa was wearing light blue harem pants, a white summer blouse, and sandals.

Wanna reach for the brightest star, set it on a ring.

And even then, Jaime thought she looked like a goddess. He had no idea how old she was until he was told so.

Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land,

So, he thought he would wait to pursue her, until she was at least eighteen.

And raise a few.

Until Sansa made the first move, when she somehow found his phone number.

More girls like you.

He tried to convince her that they should wait to talk, but she said she knew what she was doing.

It's been a while since I stopped and prayed,

He felt bad every step of the way, until she got closer and closer to her eighteenth birthday.

But Lord have mercy, look at her.

And the day was almost completely booked was worth it.

He sure didn't make no mistake when he put that angel on earth.

Even the most demonic of men get guardian angels.

Yeah God made girls like you make guys like me,

They hadn't even fully made their relationship public yet.

Wanna reach for the brightest star, set it on a ring.

And he was full-on ready to put a ring on her finger.

Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land,

He already knew she looked good in a white blouse, but what about a white dress?

And raise a few.

His father said don't rush.

More girls like you.

But Jaime didn't want to wait.

More girls like you.

And neither did Sansa.

More girls like you.

They would never have this chance again.

More girls like you.

So why pass it up?

More girls like you.