He has a chip in his shoulder The wind whispered in my ear The tree was a giant blocking my way The sun was a spotlight on my face That car costs a bazillion dollars The delightfully sweet aroma What a gorgeous hat you are wearing The waves bid me goodbye That kid has ants in his pants The honeyed, candy-like after-taste That just came out of the blue The slimy, sticky surface of the eel Education is your ticket to success His fingers danced across the page His is a witty guy The sour, bitter lemon The bumpy, right underside The sharp, pungent stench I have a million things do to today The lilting song of a soprano A resounding thunder of shouts The sun was like a beacon of hope His hair was as red as the camp fire Her binder was as heavy as a brick He has a chip in his shoulder The wind whispered in my ear The tree was a giant blocking my way The sun was a spotlight on my face That car costs a bazillion dollars The delightfully sweet aroma What a gorgeous hat you are wearing The waves bid me goodbye That kid has ants in his pants The honeyed, candy-like after-taste That just came out of the blue The slimy, sticky surface of the eel Education is your ticket to success His fingers danced across the page His is a witty guy The sour, bitter lemon The bumpy, right underside The sharp, pungent stench I have a million things do to today The lilting song of a soprano A resounding thunder of shouts The sun was like a beacon of hope His hair was as red as the camp fire Her binder was as heavy as a brick
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
He has a chip in his shoulder
The wind whispered in my ear
The tree was a giant blocking my way
The sun was a spotlight on my face
That car costs a bazillion dollars
The delightfully sweet aroma
What a gorgeous hat you are wearing
The waves bid me goodbye
That kid has ants in his pants
The honeyed, candy-like after-taste
That just came out of the blue
The slimy, sticky surface of the eel
Education is your ticket to success
His fingers danced across the page
His is a witty guy
The sour, bitter lemon
The bumpy, right underside
The sharp, pungent stench
I have a million things do to today
The lilting song of a soprano
A resounding thunder of shouts
The sun was like a beacon of hope
His hair was as red as the camp fire
Her binder was as heavy as a brick