Simon Peter Andrew
James and Phillip Thomas Matthew
Bartholomew and Simon Judas
Judas James and John
Andrew go and tell your brother
Peter to come a runnin'
Tell him the one he's waitin'
For is waitin' for him
The two He calls the Son's of
Thunder quit their jobs this mornin'
And for eternal revenue
Matthew is cashin' in
Phillip tell Bartholomew
There's somethin' good from Nazareth
They've never met but Jesus seems
To know him through and through
And Thomas he'll go with
You don't you doubt it for a minute
James the less and Judas
And the zealot Simon too
Simon Peter Andrew James
Phillip Thomas Matthew
Bartholomew Simon Judas
Judas James John
Travelin' round from town to
Town preachin' gets expensive
So they took along some women
Who took along some wealth
And the twelfth one was chosen
To be their trusted treasure
Would you believe Judas Iscariot himself
Next Sunday mornin'
When your mind starts to wander
And that Pulpit prayer gets long
And you start thinkin' 'bout yourself
Ask in your heart
If you would part with family
Friends and money
And leave it all for Jesus like
The brave Apostles twelve
Peter Andrew James and Phillip
Thomas Simon Matthew
Bartholomew and Judas Judas
James and John and you
