Sandra Claus - Bob The Drag Queen

T’was the night before Christmas, and all through the world

Such butch men are becoming such glamorous girls

Fake nails and wigs fill up Santa’s sleigh

And he flies through the night on his reindeer, okayyyy?

His rosy cheeks and his Wigs & Grace hair

Paired with his ample hips and his padded derriere

Crushed red velvet suit and a patent leather shoe

Turns out, Santa Claus is a drag queen too!

Mrs. Claus, his Good Judy, and the elves, they’re all twinks

So Santa really SLAYS, don’t you think?

He duck walks down your chimney and SHABLAM’s in the snow

Whips his hair in the wind, because he’s sickening, no?

So if on your roof you hear a click-clack sound

Or you wake to find a fake fingernail on the ground

Don’t let that scare you or give you pause

Cause honey, you’ve just been visited by Ms. Sandra Claus!