Un Blodymary was the Spanish entry at the Eurovision Song Contest 2006 in Athens performed by Las Ketchup.
As Spain was a member of the Big Four, it was pre-qualified for the final. In the final, it was performed sixth on the night following Norway and preceding Malta. At the close of voting, it finished in 21st place with 18 points.
Lyrics[]
Un Blodymary, por favor
Juro por Dior que no quise pero está pegao
Todo fue limpio y certero
Yo era la otra, la tonta, será pringao
Chulito de medio pelo
Maravillosa me puse, lo he dejado tirao
Chico Martini perverso
Mucha palabra de lava tiene el desgraciao
Pero éste a mí no me engaña
Puedo ser de barrio bajo underground
Pero mi corazón se te ha declarao
Duty free, duty free, duty free
Un Blodymary, por favor
Paso bailando las horas
Él, desesperao en la barra, toma que toma
Echa miradas que matan, lo tengo picao
Por dentro muere y yo loca
Puedo ser de barrio bajo underground
Pero mi corazón se te ha declarao
Duty free, duty free, duty free
Un Blodymary, por favor
Hubiera o hubiese habido un buen vacilón
Pintaba pluscuamperfecto
Pero tu tiempo mira, se terminó
La noche empieza de nuevo
La luna cambió de rumbo y me vi dando tumbos
Buscando el ambiente frenéticamente
Y mira, que punto que tiene el asunto?
De nuevo tú y yo, frente a frente
Puedo ser de barrio bajo underground
Pero mi corazón se te ha declarao
Duty free, duty free, duty free
Un Blodymary, por favor
Hubiera o hubiese habido un buen vacilón
Pintaba pluscuamperfecto
Pero tu tiempo mira, se terminó
La noche empieza de nuevo
Hubiera o hubiese habido un buen vacilón
Pintaba pluscuamperfecto
Pero tu tiempo mira, se terminó
La noche empieza de nuevo
Un Blodymary, por favor
One Bloody Mary, please
I swear to Dior that I didn’t want to, but he’s stuck on me
Everything was clean and certain
I was the other woman, the fool, he’s a bastard
A mediocre show-off
I made myself marvellous, I dumped him
Wicked Martini boy
The unfortunate boy has a lot of fiery words
But this one’s not going to deceive me
I may be from an underground slum
But my heart has declared to you
Duty free, duty free, duty free
One Bloody Mary, please
I spend the hours dancing
And he, desperate in the bar, drinking and drinking
His look at me is a killer, I have him worked up
He’s dying inside himself and I’m crazy
I may be from an underground slum
But my heart has declared to you
Duty free, duty free, duty free
One Bloody Mary, please
There could have been a good tease
It looked pluperfect
But see, your time is over
The night starts again
The moon changed direction, and I saw myself staggering
Frantically looking for ambiance
And see, what’s the point of this?
Again you and me, face to face
I may be from an underground slum
But my heart has declared to you
Duty free, duty free, duty free
One Bloody Mary, please
There could have been a good tease
It looked pluperfect
But see, your time is over
The night starts again
There could have been a good tease
It looked pluperfect
But see, your time is over
The night starts again
One Bloody Mary, please