To all the mothers, ladies, Christmas cookie bakers To all the daughters, ma'ams, the girls and Christmas makers We all salute you, Santa Clara's here for justice Christmas is nothing without us, so let us run this Whoa, oh You're the best, you are the best and we love you so Whoa, oh You're the best, you are the best and we love you so How come that every year a mister gets the fame? When all the work is done by women in his name? There's something wrong ain't it, there's something wrong Santa Clara's here to change it! ♪ To all the gorgeous grannies and the pudding haters To all the sisters, dads, the sons and Christmas makers Just come with us and let us sing out loud for justice Christmas will suck without us, so let's run this. Whoa, oh You're the best, you are the best and we love you so Whoa, oh You're the best, you are the best and we love you so It's time for us to change this stupid old school game A whole new era Santa Clara's gonna reign There's something coming ain't it, we're up and running And we're finally gonna change it ♪ Who's got all the bling-bling? Santa Clara! Who buys all the fly things? Santa Clara! Who takes care of all the stuff? Santa Clara! And who's spreading mad love? Santa Clara! Santa Clara