Mary Timony - The Golden Fruit lyrics

As I rode out one winter's day Through the silver arches I spied a lady in a silver dress And I heard her whisper We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan, gonna make them mad As I rode down to the dock one day At the river's edge I spied a ship filled with young girls Who impart what they said We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan, gonna make them mad As I rode out through the wharf one day I spied a golden apple The darkest prophet appeared to me And said there would be trouble 'Cause we've been aching for oh so long And we've been trying for oh so long And we've been aching for oh so long We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan and we're gonna do bad We got a plan, gonna make them mad